" "Make your choice," said Jonathan. In fact, the reflection of the flames lighted up the ward in which Jack Sheppard was confined. Shy, grateful in her loneliness for this unexpected attention, she had listened. I never intended it to be anything but a short story, for I had never completed even the shortest of stories unless forced to in grammar school. Wood's boat, impelled alike by oar and tide, shot past the mark at which it aimed; and before it could be again brought about, the struggle had terminated. And now, my love," she added, with a relenting look, "I'm content to make up our quarrel. The aunt laughed. "To those who, like me, have never been able to get out of the dark and dreary paths of life, the grave is indeed a refuge, and the sooner they reach it the better. . I was his wife.
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