‘Forgive this intrusion, ma’am, I beg. Having made a tolerably good meal upon the loaf, overcome by fatigue, Jack turned into a barn in Stoke Newington, and slept till late in the day, when he awakened much refreshed. Ennison was deeply interested. After a little further discourse the old man took his departure. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. ‘Not another caller will I receive this day. ” His eyes were squeezed shut. The thief-taker's throat was bound up with thick folds of linen, and his face had a ghastly and cadaverous look, which communicated an undefinable and horrible expression to his glances. He thrust out a rhetorical hand.
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