"A hundred guineas if you hang Jack Sheppard. “I had found her at last, and she shot me. " "That I will," replied Jack, "in the twinkling of a bedpost. ' Avoid taverns and bad company, and you may yet do well. The lady had disappeared. "You came hither under my protection, and you shall depart freely,—nay, more, you shall have an hour's grace. ‘Pray you, do me this one little service, and do not ask me why. " "Take a glass of gin, Ma'am," cried Poll Maggot, holding up a bottle of spirit; "it used to be your favourite liquor, I've heard. CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers.
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