He walked hastily to the side of the broad pavement and summoned a fiacre. They all left the room. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END. ” He laughed. Wild," said the turnkey, trembling in every joint. About noon, next day, he was able to move; and the gale having abated, he set out homewards with his little charge. But he died when he was a child—long ago—long ago—long ago. “And if I were you I would keep away from the fire.
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