FOOTNOTES:
[A] At the hospital of Saint Giles for Lazars, the prisoners conveyed from the City of
London towards Tyburn, there to be executed for treasons, felonies, or other
trespasses, were presented with a Bowl of Ale, thereof to drink, as their last refreshing
in this life. ‘Don’t dare address me by
such a title. ’
Gerald laughed. As they neared the house, Jack Sheppard, who led the way, halted and addressed
his companion in a low voice:—
"I don't half like this job, Blueskin," he said; "it always went against the grain. ‘Home?’
‘To your family. She’s
hated me for no apparent reason ever since Fourth
Grade. Ah Cum's glance returned to the girl. Arrived at the latter place, Jonathan, who, meanwhile, had
contrived to liberate his attendants from their bonds, drew up at the Six Bells,
and hiring a couple of horses, despatched his attendants in search of Jack
Sheppard, while he proceeded to town. “With your permission,” he said to Anna, “I shall arrange a bed for him where he
is. He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages
is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye. There were too many kills, too many unsolved files in too
many cabinets. There
was an eerie sense of brooding menace about an uninhabited establishment.
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