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The hotel on the Peak had the aspect of a fairy castle. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END. ” Drummond, a few years older, dark, clean-shaven, with bright eyes and humorous mouth, laid down his paper and turned towards Sir John. “Not home yet, miss,” the young man replied. " "Oh, no!" Ruth protested. This morning he heard voices—McClintock's and the Wastrel's. Jack's appearance was hailed with the loudest cheers, but when Jonathan followed and took a place beside him in the vehicle, determined, he said, never to lose sight of him, the abhorrence of the multitude was expressed by execrations, hoots, and yells of the most terrific kind. “Lady Ferringhall, sir. A girl of fifteen or sixteen gave her a handbill that she regarded as a tract until she saw “Votes for Women” at the top. Lady Angela shrugged her shoulders.

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