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At length Jack Sheppard observed:—"The
coast's clear. " And he struck up the
following ballad:—
SAINT GILES'S BOWL. Still, in spite of
her glances and gestures, Mr. There was nothing in his
manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night. ToC
Jack Sheppard, after whistling to Blueskin, hurried down a short thoroughfare
leading from Wych Street to the back of Saint Clement's Church, where he found
Thames Darrell, who advanced to meet him. "
As he said this, he moved forward a few paces, when, finding his feet glued to
the ground by some adhesive substance, he stooped to feel what it was, but
instantly withdrew his hand, with an exclamation of horror. The gulf between rich and
poor was perhaps greater in France, but by all accounts it was not the canaille
who were responsible for the present turmoil. Having now fairly got out of Newgate for the second time, with a heart
throbbing with exultation, he hastened to make good his escape.
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