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Finally she fell into reflection. Like stealing. I charged the thief-taker, as was the
fact, with having robbed me, by means of the lad Sheppard, whom he instigated
to deed, of the very pocket-book he produced in evidence against me; but it was
of no avail—I couldn't obtain a hearing. There is a musical
programme, and we have the windows open and blinds up, and a pink lamp
shade over the piano lamp—a sort of advertisement of the place, you know. Mr. She had also discovered the names of Grimm and Andersen;
but at that time she had not been able to visualize "the pale slender things with
gossamer wings"—fairies. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the
inscription, which ran thus—
JACK SHEPPARD
THE END. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred
into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind
bends the water-reed.
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