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Hearing the noise of the scuffle, the tapstress, fancying it was Jack making an effort to escape, in spite of the remonstrances of the executioner, threw open the wicket. But what did the occupant of the box care? The laugh was always with the dead: they were out of the muddle. It’s not far from twilight. Yes, there was someone there. Sheppard prepared for church. Lucy slipped upstairs silently. Diane spooned warm apple-rhubarb pie onto the girl’s plates, topping each with scoops of ice cream. Sheppard found it; and, as no one opposed her, she at once took up her abode there; nor was she long in discovering that the dreaded sounds proceeded from the nocturnal gambols of a legion of rats. .
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