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Sheppard," cried the thief-taker, as he slipped a pair of handcuffs over Jack's wrists, "for the help you have given us in capturing your son. “After all, it’s our honeymoon. But if you wouldn't have me positively dislike Jack Sheppard, you'll never mention such a subject again. "I see nothing surprising in it," rejoined Jonathan. She was sitting on the mean straw mattress that was placed on the iron bedstead in the makeshift cell, while Melusine stood with her back to the door, confronting her old nurse with the truth. They came from every part, from the pit, the circle and the gallery, even from the stalls. White and Miss Ellicot laid each a hand upon his arm, one on either side. The entire place was a masterpiece of wooden carving, a design of interleaving carried throughout. She had not been sufficiently prompted in relation to the ways of caravansaries; but her mind had been alert and receptive. "Bolt the wicket!" shouted Ireton, who, with the others, had been not a little entertained by the gallant turnkey's discomfiture. " "I thought you told me that the rascal who has so long been the terror of the town —Jack Sheppard—was in custody. But he could only utter an inarticulate exclamation.
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