Was the man debating whether or no to tell the truth? A grimace played about Valade’s mouth and the general waited, maintaining his own rigid pose. “The adventures I do not doubt, Annabel,” she said. A thin line of red appeared in the white neck. His mouth was sensuous but his eyes became frenetic. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END.
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