The spinster saw herself growing warm again in the morning sunshine of youth —a flaring ember before the hearth grew cold. I thought that I was marrying Meysey Hill, not that creature. When she awoke from a pleasant dream an hour later, she was shocked to find herself restrained in a bed that was not hers and not the inn’s. CHAPTER I. He laughed. “Why—it’s—it’s you!” Amazement seemed to dry up the torrents of his speech. "Jack Sheppard," returned the boy, fixing his eyes upon a portrait of the Earl of Mar. He looked around, and as he heard that deafening shout,— as he felt the influence of those thousand eyes fixed upon him,—as he listened to the cheers, all his misgivings—if he had any—vanished, and he felt more as if he were marching to a triumph, than proceeding to a shameful death.
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