Mr. The last Meeting between Jack Sheppard and his Mother 419 XXIV. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. "Your uncle must protect you. . " "Aye!" was McClintock's inaudible affirmative. The man turned at the exclamation, and so did several of the bystanders; but they could not make out who had uttered it. The shops were lighting up into gigantic lanterns of color, the street lamps were glowing into existence, and she had lost her way. "You soon shall," rejoined Sheppard. He leaned towards her, laid his hand tenderly upon hers.
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