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“My dear sweet Lucia. Sheppard,—"pray let me go. ’ The lady sighed and spread her hands. 1. In fact, the reflection of the flames lighted up the ward in which Jack Sheppard was confined. His voice propelled her to cry even harder, so hard that she began to laugh behind her tears. I want him as my friend. ’ ‘What name would you like, then?’ Her shadowed features turned in his direction. The bodies had been found in the river without their heads, which were busy decomposing in a ravine.
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