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"Heaven grant I may not be too late!"
Followed by Jack Sheppard, who kept sufficiently near him to watch his
proceedings, and yet not expose himself, Quilt unlocked one or two doors which
he left open, and after winding his way along a gloomy passage, arrived at the
door of a vault. He hated himself a little for it. "
"The woman I mean did not join the assault," rejoined the Master, "but rather
seemed to shun observation; and, from the hasty glimpse I caught of her, she
appeared to have a child in her arms. That would be myself, or if
she lived, Mary’s daughter. “What do you think of that?” he asked. She always dawdled, so it was easy. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He
waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction.
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