Sheppard," said Wood, glancing round the chamber, as he expanded his palms before the scanty flame. And now," she added, glancing contemptuously at the woollen-draper, "I'll go to Jack Sheppard. Their faces were masks of abject horror, sunken and shriveled, their cheekbones protruding. Best assured of that.
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