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On Thursday, the 12th of November, after having endured nearly a month's imprisonment, Jack Sheppard was conveyed from Newgate to Westminster Hall. Dinner was quite uneventful. ‘Well, nothing,’ uttered her betrothed crossly, before Gerald could answer. “Yeah. "Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. Wood!—no," replied the turnkey. Sheppard, raising herself, and looking at him as if her life depended upon the answer. “So it’s like you’re a dead end?” He asked innocently. But it’s love you should’ve had when you were tiny and I didn’t give it to you. “Our business here is the right way. ‘You heard Gosse—I mean, the man you know as Valade?’ ‘Clear as day, miss,’ he uttered.
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