Before the first
month was gone, McClintock admitted that the boy was a find. . "
"Jack's a noble fellow," exclaimed the head-jailer of Clerkenwell Prison, raising
his glass; "and, though he played me a scurvy trick, I'll drink to his speedy
deliverance. He had a handsome,
jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a
cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his
father the dragoon. It looked
very patient, she thought, and a little self-satisfied. End of Project Gutenberg's Jack Sheppard, by William Harrison Ainsworth
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for her to wash him. Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered
what he would be like. "Well, I won't dispute your judgment in such matters, Mr. That is an evil
place!” She cried.
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