The last Meeting between Jack Sheppard and his Mother 419
XXIV. Sheppard," said Wood in a soothing tone. A nod was exchanged. Well-born, welleducated; those are the lads that pay in full. He did not come out of
his chloroform coma and sailed weakly to his death. Spurlock relaxed, suddenly, and sank deeply into his pillows. ‘So
yours is the rattling tongue, is it, young madam?’
‘I should say so. . ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. Sheppard, who had again looked
round towards her son, beheld a hand glance along the side of the woollendraper. They made a stratum into which Ann
Veronica was now plunged up to her neck; it had become her stratum. They had been married for well over one hundred
years. There are human limitations, and no doubt you reached yours. Still, something had marked the
face, something had left an indelible touch.
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