It took all my self control not to let my hands wander. “Yes, I have heard of him, and I know him by sight,” he admitted. Sheppard, meekly. He displayed a quite unprofessional vein of mysticism in the matter. Wood could not avoid making a slight shuffling sound. The prison gates were besieged like the entrance of a booth at a fair; and the Condemned Hold where he was confined, and to which visitors were admitted at the moderate rate of a guinea a-head, had quite the appearance of a showroom. Wood.
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