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"By my soul," said the sexton, "that's as like Jack Sheppard as any one I ever seed i' my born days. He reminds me of a slave I once had in Rome with those sullen dark eyes and that wistful pout. " Then he looked at Ruth. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. ” Her heart had warmed toward him.
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