I was sitting up, lamenting your departure, dear Thames, when, hearing an odd noise, I went to the landing, and, by the light of a dark lantern, saw Jack Sheppard, stealing up stairs, followed by two men with crape on their faces. They talked for the better part of an hour, and at last walked together to the junction of highroad and the bridle-path. ‘Be quiet, man,’ snapped Hilary, watching the Frenchman go by with the lad after him. Have you ever heard the name of Meysey Hill?” “Meysey Hill?” He repeated it after her, and she knew at once from his tone and his quick glance into her face that the name possessed some significance for him. If she mentioned Ramage he might have a fit—anything might happen. It was his tall stance and his pale skin that drew him out of the crowd. You, Jack Sheppard, have nothing to fear, as you've become evidence against your accomplice. “Anna!” she repeated.
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