Sheppard," said Wood in a soothing tone. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. Two-and-twenty! I can’t imagine what your parents can be thinking about to let you get into these scrapes. A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast.
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