"It is," replied Sheppard. She did not answer him, as she did not know what to say. The leg and wing of a duck were disposed of by this gentleman in a twinkling; a brace of pigeons and a pound of steak followed with equal celerity; and he had just begun to make a fierce assault upon the eggs and ham. He turned the wheel carefully as he touched her neck with the other, threading her soft curls in between his slim fingers. How Jack Sheppard attended his Mother's Funeral 435 XXVII. ’ Then all at once remembrance made her smile. Clearing the recess the instant after his companion, he flew to the door of the inner room, and, locking it, took out the key.
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