"Ah! who have we here?" exclaimed Griffin. He listened. Jack Sheppard warns Thames Darrell. Acknowledge your faults. I will return to Manchester at once. It was obvious that he had waited for her. “I wrote it for you. Do you know whoso portrait this is?" "I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait of my father. A wooden balcony in one of the adjoining houses was thronged with ladies, all of whom appeared to take a lively interest in the scene, and to be full of commiseration for the criminal, not, perhaps, unmixed with admiration of his appearance. "And, now,—to Newgate.
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