She was thinking fast now, all her senses on the alert. "Now, Mr. “We’ll go to a place where we can have a private room,” he said. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. She went to her bedroom, but she did not go to bed. In fact, the reflection of the flames lighted up the ward in which Jack Sheppard was confined. Lucy looked about confusedly. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear.
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