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Sheppard. She almost laughed, but repressed her smile lest it seem cruel. Giles's church, the bell of which continued tolling all the time, passed the pound, and entered Oxford Road, or, as it was then not unfrequently termed, Tyburn Road. "Master Thames Ditt—what's his blessed name?—has honesty written in his handsome phiz; but as to his companion, Jack Sheppard, I think you call him, he's a born and bred thief. He's settling an account in the house. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. "All good people pray heartily unto God for this poor sinner, who is now going to take his death, for whom this great bell doth toll. He halted and put out a hand to stop Hilary.
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