The body of Jack Sheppard, meanwhile, was borne along by that tremendous
host, which rose and fell like the waves of the ocean, until it approached the
termination of the Edgeware Road. The
gentleman appealed to shook his head in reply, coughed as only a Dutchman can
cough, and raising his hand from the bowl of his pipe, went through precisely the
same mysterious ceremonial as the Master. I'll forgive him if he does. Wild is a great man," said the hangman, replenishing his pipe, "and we owe
him much, and ought to support him. Raising the bowl in his right hand, Jack glanced towards the balcony,
in which the group of ladies were seated, and begged to drink their healths; he
then turned to Kneebone and the others, who extended their hands towards him,
and raised it to his lips. Jack had thus been six hours in accomplishing
his arduous task. “Is Coke okay?” He asked as he pulled into the gas
station.
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