Jack Sheppard. Vol. 3

Jack Sheppard. Vol. 3
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Ainsworth William Harrison. Jack Sheppard. Vol. 3

CHAPTER XI. DOLLIS HILL REVISITED

CHAPTER XII. THE WELL HOLE

CHAPTER XIII. THE SUPPER AT MR. KNEEBONE’S

CHAPTER XIV. HOW JACK SHEPPARD WAS AGAIN CAPTURED

CHAPTER XV. HOW BLUESKIN UNDERWENT THE PEINE FORTE ET DURE

CHAPTER XVI. HOW JACK SHEPPARD’S PORTRAIT WAS PAINTED

CHAPTER XVII. THE IRON BAR

CHAPTER XVIII. THE RED ROOM

CHAPTER XIX. THE CHAPEL

CHAPTER XX. THE LEADS

CHAPTER XXI. WHAT BEFELL JACK SHEPPARD IN THE TURNER’S HOUSE

CHAPTER XXII. FAST AND LOOSE

CHAPTER XXIII. THE LAST MEETING BETWEEN JACK SHEPPARD AND HIS MOTHER

CHAPTER XXIV. THE PURSUIT

CHAPTER XXV. HOW JACK SHEPPARD GOT RID OF HIS IRONS

CHAPTER XXVI. HOW JACK SHEPPARD ATTENDED HIS MOTHER’S FUNERAL

CHAPTER XXVII. HOW JACK SHEPPARD WAS BROUGHT BACK TO NEWGATE

CHAPTER XXVIII. WHAT HAPPENED AT DOLLIS HILL

CHAPTER XXIX. HOW JACK SHEPPARD WAS TAKEN TO WESTMINSTER HALL

CHAPTER XXX. HOW JONATHAN WILD’S HOUSE WAS BURNT DOWN

CHAPTER XXXI. THE PROCESSION TO TYBURN

CHAPTER XXXII. THE CLOSING SCENE

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Jonathan Wild’s first object, as soon as he had made good his retreat, was to ascertain what had become of his janizaries, and, if possible, to release them. With this view, he hurried to the spot where he had left the post-chaise, and found it drawn up at the road-side, the postilion dismounted, and in charge of a couple of farming-men. Advancing towards them, sword in hand, Jonathan so terrified the hinds by his fierce looks and determined manner, that, after a slight show of resistance, they took to their heels, leaving him master of the field. He then threw open the door of the vehicle, in which he found his janizaries with their arms pinioned, and, leaping into it, ordered the man to drive off. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. Arrived at the latter place, Jonathan, who, meanwhile, had contrived to liberate his attendants from their bonds, drew up at the Six Bells, and hiring a couple of horses, despatched his attendants in search of Jack Sheppard, while he proceeded to town. Dismissing the post-chaise at the Old Bailey, he walked to Newgate to ascertain what had occurred since the escape. It was just upon the stroke of nine as he entered the Lodge, and Mr. Austin was dismissing a host of inquirers who had been attracted thither by the news,—for it had already been extensively noised abroad. Some of these persons were examining the spot where the spike had been cut off; others the spike itself, now considered a remarkable object; and all were marvelling how Jack could have possibly squeezed himself through such a narrow aperture, until it was explained to them by Mr. Austin that the renowned housebreaker was of slender bodily conformation, and therefore able to achieve a feat, which he, Mr. Austin, or any man of similar dimensions, would have found wholly impossible. Affixed to the wall, in a conspicuous situation, was a large placard, which, after minutely describing Sheppard’s appearance and attire, concluded thus:—“Whoever will discover or apprehend the above JOHN SHEPPARD, so that he be brought to justice, shall receive ONE HUNDRED GUINEAS REWARD, to be paid by MR. PITT, the keeper of Newgate.”

This placard attracted universal attention. While Jonathan was conversing with Austin, from whom he took care to conceal the fact of his having seen Sheppard since his escape, Ireton entered the Lodge.

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“First, let me introduce my friends,” returned Jack, stepping to the door.

“Friends!” echoed Kneebone, with a look of dismay. “My invitation did not extend to them.”

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