III. Here Jack Sheppard was unable to repress an exclamation of astonishment. A long shrill cat-call in the gallery seemed to be the signal. ‘Still more would I be so if he had come himself to tell me this. Don't be frightened of her. ‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. Ann Veronica sat back with a sigh of relief. Sc. He has been lodged in every round-house in the metropolis, and has broken out of them all, and boasts that no prison can hold him. Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. Here was the place behind the shed where she had used to hide from Roddy’s persecutions, and here the border of herbaceous perennials under whose stems was fairyland. For all that she was of exceptional intellectual enterprise, she had never yet considered these things with unaverted eyes. He was not a sailor.
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