That boy was the carpenter's apprentice, Jack Sheppard. You only live a block away!” 236 “I’ll do my best. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. . Wood!—no," replied the turnkey. It engulfed them in black, white, and gray. She was dropped off at 2:30 at Whitefield Park, a huge extravagantly lit field in the new part of town.
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