Jack, whose
clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent
exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. ”
Brendon leaned over confidentially. "Do you submit?" interrogated Wild. "Well, my dear, I've a proposal to make in regard to this babby of yours, which
may, or may not, be agreeable. I have a different game to play; and it'll be your own fault, if you don't
come off the winner. ToC
In a hollow in the meadows behind the prison whence Jack Sheppard had
escaped,—for, at this time, the whole of the now thickly-peopled district north of
Clerkenwell Bridewell was open country, stretching out in fertile fields in the
direction of Islington—and about a quarter of a mile off, stood a solitary hovel,
known as Black Mary's Hole.
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