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This moment couldn’t be better until the next
moment comes. If the young ladies were
dowerless, which seemed likely, their attire at least—so Lucilla assured him in a
whisper—was of the first stare. With Bess's assistance he then climbed up to the window, which, as has just been
stated, was secured by iron bars of great thickness crossed by a stout beam of
oak. And then! a garment that was conceivably a secondary
skirt. There would be ultimate misery, but it would be needless cruelty to give her a
push toward it. "What's that you're saying about Jack Sheppard?" she cried. Immediately the
"boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to
clear the way. This, then, was
the cause of the widow's wild inexplicable look,—of her sudden shriek!
Explaining his suspicious in a whisper to Jack's captor, who proved to be a
church-warden and a constable, by name John Dump,—Mr. ,
13, Montague St. He was plainly attired in a riding-dress and boots
of the period, and wore a hanger by his side.
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