Whether he pleads or not, he shall swing with his confederate, Jack Sheppard. He looked down and met them. ‘Where are you taking me?’ she asked, assuming a fearful accent. “John, don’t!” she cried. In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made. He gave her one of the sweaty red cans. I snatched it up, pointed it blindly at him, and fired.
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