’ Gerald laughed. What has become of the other?" "Why, surely you don't mean Jack Sheppard?" cried the woollen-draper in surprise. He drifted in and out of consciousness. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. "I cannot remain here long.
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