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" "There is a great art in it, if you did," quoth he. " "Let me touch you, then; let me feel if you are really flesh and blood," cried the poor maniac, creeping towards him on all fours. Why should God give particular attention to such a prayer, when He had ignored all others? Certainly there was a trap somewhere. How Jack Sheppard's Portrait was painted. At this moment, Blueskin appeared with the lamp, and revealed a horrible spectacle,—the floor deluged with blood,—various articles of furniture upset,—papers scattered about,—the murdered man's cloak, trampled upon, and smeared with gore,—his hat, crushed and similarly stained,—his sword,—the ensanguined cloth,—with several other ghastly evidences of the slaughterous deed. "I have a token to deliver to you," continued the stranger, addressing her. ” The hand lingered too long.
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