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. “Gracious!” she exclaimed to herself. " "Death and the devil! what a cursed interruption!" cried Jack, impatiently. Her anger died and she eyed him. Opposite the gallows was an open gallery, or scaffolding, like the stand at a racecourse, which, on state occasions, was crowded with spectators. You can pull it over on everybody else, Lucy, but not on me. "Off with you to Newgate!" cried Jack, "and don't let him out till you get inside the Lodge. But Jack eluded their grasp.
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