One comes at last to the step from dreams to reality. “You remember the man in Paris who used to follow me about—Meysey Hill they called him?” He nodded. ToC In a hollow in the meadows behind the prison whence Jack Sheppard had escaped,—for, at this time, the whole of the now thickly-peopled district north of Clerkenwell Bridewell was open country, stretching out in fertile fields in the direction of Islington—and about a quarter of a mile off, stood a solitary hovel, known as Black Mary's Hole. But—he was cleverer than any of you. Melusine cast one swift glance at it, and her eyes, flashing magnificently, came back to his face. " "Devil!" muttered Jack, again grasping his pistol.
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