She attended to that, and then dismissed it as unimportant. "It can't be Captain Sheppard!" "It is," replied Jack; "and you had better have met the devil on your road than me. Also, you must send someone to fetch my horse—at least, it is not mine but I have borrowed it to come here—because it will be dark very soon and—’ ‘Woof! Hold it, hold it,’ begged the sergeant. " Almost the identical words of the boy. Certainly he could not move now other than to announce the fact that he had found his man. "How?" cried her brother, starting. Sheppard's habitation terminated a row of old ruinous buildings, called Wheeler's Rents; a dirty thoroughfare, part street, and part lane, running from Mint Street, through a variety of turnings, and along the brink of a deep kennel, skirted by a number of petty and neglected gardens in the direction of Saint George's Fields. " Upon which, he plunged his oars deeply into the stream, and the bark shot from the strand.
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