His spirits began to rise. Sheppard, struggling to escape, and holding the infant at arm's length; "have mercy on this helpless innocent!" And the child, alarmed by the strife, added its feeble cries to its mother's shrieks. No trouble will ever come to your sister through me. The poor old imbecile! Why, this child was a firebrand, a wrecker, if ever he had seen one; and the worst kind because she was unconscious of her gifts. "Follow me, Thames," cried Jack, dropping into the chasm. I saw him lying on the footway.
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