The Project Gutenberg EBook of Jack Sheppard, by William Harrison Ainsworth
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almost no restrictions whatsoever. She drifted, via Theobald’s Road, obliquely toward the region about Titchfield
Street. “John, you were never
bound to me, you don’t owe me anything. The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is
killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts. "
"Who cares if we do?" retorted Sheppard, with a look of defiance. I will ring if I want you. John Sheppard. My people don’t know what to do. ’
‘Unfair!’ echoed his junior. "
"Bring your story to an end, Sir," said Trenchard who had listened to the recital
with mingled emotions of rage and fear. . "Are you his ghost, then?"
"No—no," answered Jack. “I think we have,” he answered, gravely, and took her in his arms, and
smoothed her hair from her forehead, and very tenderly kissed her lips. And since then, he has openly
avowed his determination of cutting his master's throat on the slightest inkling of
treachery. He quickly responded to her kiss
and grasped her to him, kissing her deeply.
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