"By my soul," said the sexton, "that's as like Jack Sheppard as any one I ever seed i' my born days. "Will that do?" he added, returning it. ‘Desist, you little devil,’ he growled in her ear. Returning to the churchyard, he walked round it; and on the western side, near a small yew-tree discovered a new-made grave. "Whist!" exclaimed Terence; "he elevates his glim. To-morrow I shall come and talk to you again—of other things.
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