We've got to make
him take up the harp of life and go twanging it again. Through this, his last trial, Jack's spirits never deserted him. "I knew his poor mother, and for her sake I'll not see this done," cried John
Dump. It is I who took the burden of
your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall. His breakfast despatched, which he ate with a wolfish appetite, he
walked over to Newgate, chuckling as he went at the consternation which his
appearance would create amongst the turnkeys. She never forced the issue, it was their
father’s job. He comforted
himself, however, with the certainty which he felt of capturing his prey on the
Sunday. He quickly responded to her kiss
and grasped her to him, kissing her deeply. We understand that, notwithstanding the
serious nature of the man’s injuries, there is every possibility of his recovery. "
"Then, we'll lose no more time," returned Jack. ‘What are you going to do now, Gerald?’
He sipped his wine and shrugged. Every gibbet at Tyburn and Hounslow appeared to have been
plundered of its charnel spoil to enrich the adjoining cabinet, so well was it
stored with skulls and bones, all purporting to be the relics of highwaymen
famous in their day.
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