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So I packed up and came to London
next day. “I—I am sorry—I didn’t explain. Without
inquiring into the correctness of the latter part of the story, it may be sufficient to
state, that Black Mary was a person in whom Jack Sheppard thought he could
confide, and, as Edgeworth Bess was incapable of much further exertion, he
determined to leave her in the old woman's care till the following night, while he
shifted for himself and fulfilled his design—for, however rash or hazardous a
project might be, if once conceived, Jack always executed it,—of visiting
Jonathan Wild at his house in the Old Bailey. “You were going to answer it?”
“Certainly not!” she said deliberately. She was looking about her,
and her face was dark with anger. She
calls him a pig, and she says he ain’t Valade. ‘Please to sit, monsieur.
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