’ She stopped, for Jack was feebly laughing. “It spreads like wildfire. I saw him yesterday, and he told me he shouldn't stir from home for a week to come. Full twenty highwaymen blithe and bold, Rattled their chains in that dungeon old; Of all that number there 'scaped not one Who carved his name on the Newgate Stone. “Will he die?” she asked. But in his presence a wall of diffidence and timidity encompassed her.
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