"Is this Misther Wudd's, my pretty miss?" demanded the rough voice of the Irish watchman. "I have killed her," cried Jack. " "How so?" asked the other, distrustfully. ” She brought her knees up to her chest, and rocked back and forth like a small child. "No matter," replied Sheppard. Figg," replied Jack, smiling; "for, before I'm taken to Tyburn, I mean to borrow a shirt for the occasion from you. Sometimes it seemed that she would never recover it.
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