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Here, without a glimpse of daylight; visited by no one except Austin at stated intervals, who neither answered a question nor addressed a word to him; fed upon the worst diet, literally mouldy bread and ditch-water; surrounded by stone walls; with a flagged floor for his pillow, and without so much as a blanket to protect him from the death-like cold that pierced his frame,—Jack's stout heart was subdued, and he fell into the deepest dejection, ardently longing for the time when even a violent death should terminate his sufferings. “I have spoken too many truths to-night. "I should like to meet the man who would dare to gainsay it. Detention was merry for the other detainees. I have neither father, mother, brother, sister, nor husband—I have only him. If you like books and music, we'll get along. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. If you have aided Jack Sheppard's escape, you shall owe your discharge to me also.
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