In after years, some pitying hand supplied the
inscription, which ran thus—
JACK SHEPPARD
THE END. "I'm prudence personified. "
"I ondershtand," replied the skipper, putting his finger to his nose; "it shall be
done. Vitally,
she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had
written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent. Don’t think it was anything better than fever—or a bit beautiful. "What's your name?" he said, addressing the audacious lad, who was looking
about him as coolly as if nothing material was going on. ‘I don’t know what the devil you’re
talking about. ’
‘He did, you know,’ grinned Gerald. I don’t care. Up to this
moment, hopes had been entertained of a respite, strong representations in his
favour having been made in the highest quarter; but now that his fate seemed
sealed, the curiosity of the sight-seeing public to behold him was redoubled. But his treasured dream lay shattered at his feet. That is the age when Sebastianus
took me for his bride. Sheppard, distractedly. Her long incarceration at the convent
in Blaye had taught her to be dismissive of her own appearance. ’
Abruptly, the niggling doubt that had been plaguing Lord Charvill came
sweeping to the surface.
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