"No bones broken, I hope," said Thames, laughing at Jack, who limped towards the bench, rubbing his shins as he went. Curiosity held her by one hand, urging her to recklessness, and caution held her by the other. "There, Sir," she added, unlocking the door, "you can go in. ’ It is the Press who find her out. She ran her gaze over him, and allowed her eyelashes to flutter down. He walked her home. ToC In a hollow in the meadows behind the prison whence Jack Sheppard had escaped,—for, at this time, the whole of the now thickly-peopled district north of Clerkenwell Bridewell was open country, stretching out in fertile fields in the direction of Islington—and about a quarter of a mile off, stood a solitary hovel, known as Black Mary's Hole. Books! She knew now what had saved her—her mother's hand, reaching down from heaven, had set the giver's flaming eyes upon the covers of these books. CHAPTER III.
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