In one of the big gates was a
little door, and she rapped at this. "What's that you're saying about Jack Sheppard?" she cried. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through
life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to
the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. Here we are
absconding, pretending to be what we are not; shady, to say the least of it. "
"And now, father, your blessing—your consent!" cried Thames. Spurlock slept on. But, answer me. Just then, a carriage drawn by four
horses, drove furiously up to the Six Bells; but Jack was too much absorbed to
take any notice of it.
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