The action did not pass unnoticed by Sheppard. Clotilde flew into a rage, crying, “How dare you lay claim to my children! I am their mother! This is a Godless house!” She accused. Sheppard made an effort to speak, but her voice was choked by emotion. "Come to buy off Jack Sheppard, I suppose," replied the fellow. I loitered in the shop as you chatted with the butcher’s girl. ” He paused for a time. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls.
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