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That terrible Young Person! she’s vanished. How Jack Sheppard attended his Mother's Funeral 435 XXVII. The streets were full of colour. Wood set off at full speed from the Mint, and, hurrying he scarce knew whither (for there was such a continual buzzing in his ears and dancing in his eyes, as almost to take away the power of reflection), he held on at a brisk pace till his strength completely failed him. A beachcomber in embryo, and she had lent a hand through habit as much as through pity. Here was a terrific figure gnashing his teeth, and howling like a wild beast;—there a lover, with hands clasped together and eyes turned passionately upward. Squads reached to the very portal of that centre of disturbance. There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it.
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