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In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END. She sat perfectly still, however. A tinge of admiration rose in his breast. The room was intimate and wonderful to her with its shadows now cast over the girlish menagerie of stuffed animals. Wild had escaped. "How is Mr.
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