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The prison gates were besieged like the entrance of a booth at a fair; and the Condemned Hold where he was confined, and to which visitors were admitted at the moderate rate of a guinea a-head, had quite the appearance of a showroom. "Impossible!" exclaimed the widow, wildly. "Fire!—murder—thieves!—I've got one of 'em!" "Come along," cried Jack. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. “Oh, Michelle, I’m such a miserable fool. Get me an interview with her. You see, aunt, it’s the only possible way for me to get a good degree in my subjects, and father won’t hear of it. Her hair was held back in a filigreed barrette. ’ ‘Must we talk of it? I’m trying to forget it. There was no longer any risk in association with her. I am the cause of his ill-usage. How Jack Sheppard got out of the Condemned Hold.
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