Sheppard, vainly trying to discover a gleam of compassion in the thief-taker's inexorable countenance,—"Mercy! mercy!" "Pshaw!" rejoined Jonathan. "I was afraid it would be so. You wanted to play a lone hand. " "Ay, and there's my liver. “You will be so good as to leave us your correct name and address, mademoiselle,” he said curtly. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END. " "Mr.
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