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She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. “But perhaps I want to confess them. Words of encouragement and sympathy were addressed to Jack, who, as he looked around, beheld many a friendly glance fixed upon him. Armed, however, with the implement he had so fortunately obtained, he did not despair of success. Anywhere! Moonlight and music—pleasing, you know, but quite unnecessary. This horrible piece of deformity, who acted as drawer and cellarman, and was a constant butt to the small wits of the jail, was nicknamed the Black Dog of Newgate. Sheppard," said Jonathan, looking calmly on at this distressing scene, "Attend to me, and do not heed him. There never is much left for me. " "I tell you what, Jack," whispered Thames, who had noticed Sheppard's menacing glance, and dreaded some further indiscretion on his part, "if you really wish to oblige me, you'll get that packing-case finished by six o'clock.

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