Yes, yes, there is no doubt about it. He walked on for an hour longer, till he could scarcely drag one leg after another. The music confused and distracted her, and made her struggle against a feeling of intoxication. "I was just thinking of you Jack. ’ He held out his hand to help the girl descend. She looked from Anna, who was far too nice-looking to be travelling about alone, to that reassuring pile of luggage, and wrinkled her brows thoughtfully. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. The jolly part of it was that for the first time in her life so far as London was concerned, she was not going anywhere in particular; for the first time in her life it seemed to her she was taking London in. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. ’ Lucilla eyed him with one of those particularly feminine looks it was difficult for a mere male to interpret. ’ ‘If he has a bullet inside of him,’ said the sergeant stolidly, ‘there ain’t no one can take it out better nor me. Quilt, who was an ardent lover of mischief, could not help laughing most heartily at the rueful appearance of these personages. “Women are mocked,” she said. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END.
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