And now," she added, glancing contemptuously at the woollen-draper, "I'll go to Jack Sheppard. "Come, then," said Wild, marching towards the door, "we've no time to lose. Arrived there, their first object was to seek out Davies, by whom they were conducted to the lady's retreat,—a lone habitation, situated on the outskirts of Saint George's Fields in Southwark. Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard. ” She laughed gaily. She laughed nervously, but kept her eyes averted. Are you doing okay in that shirt? You seem uncomfortable. \" He said, as he threw his trash into the can on the way out. And she found herself able to do nothing of the sort. Wood had prevented him from paying much attention to the previous scene. Wood, with a candle in his hand, which Jack instantly blew out, and darted down stairs. "Oh, God! that I might die too," cried Jack, falling on his knees beside her.
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