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# Analysis of Page 195 from *Roving Jack, the Pirate Hunter* This is a page of running prose from a Victorian penny dreadful serialization. The text depicts a dramatic nocturnal encounter in a stable between Jack Sheppard and an intruder. After Jack contemplates stealing a traveler's horse for a reward of "a thousand marks," another figure enters and they fight in darkness. When a candle is relit, the intruder is revealed to be Tom King, described as a notorious "Gentleman Highwayman." The passage emphasizes action, personal strength, and criminal intrigue characteristic of penny dreadful melodrama, with dialogue establishing relationships between the criminal underworld figures.

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never part company till what it contains has passed into the hands of their just owner. Look to my horse—he deserves all your care—and I will repay it, if you will give a little extra service on him,” For a second time the trayeller left the stable, leaving as before Jack Sheppard its only human occupant. ~~ ” oe, AtheA thousand marks!” said he, “that would be worth risking life for. Ishould be a man, if I had only half thé money,” Pyare _ Here he seemed lost in reverie, and alike msensible of every object around him. ) _ Sitting with both his hands clasped on his knees, he rested on the same for their support, and con- tinued musing. ) iy poe wae face became more fully revealea— al dinated and earnest— and his deportment. changed to boldness mingled with a reckless air, _ “Tl do it |” he exclaimed. | " As Jack Sheppard uttered the words, another person peeped in at the door and cautiously entered the stable. ! 19 - : ae i . His footfall was so light as not to attract. the notice of his companion, | | _He advanced towards the horse that had lately borne the traveller, and with the same silent. step as hitherto, | a2 osely regarding the quadruped, he exclaimed, ‘Pm right ; that’s the very horse—I’ll. be sworm toit! To think that I should, track him all the , St this moment the stranger met) the: gaze.of Jack Sheppard. 2% UIGTO : igie-aiid of fed _- Ah, the, ostler.!”? he continued; “then, ‘ben darkmans,” help me out of this dilemma,” t Obscurity reigned.in an-instant, The sickly flame of a candle stuck in.a sconce against the stable. wall had been extinguished by the intruder, who at; once and immediately found himself in the grasp of an adversary. His rushing was as quick:and unexpected as that of the Indian who dashes ow his foe. 0) 209 Jack Sheppard, as ‘most are aware, wa$ a man. of great personal strength, square-set, slightly bandy, with a\frame like the “fod of strength,” Hercules, ‘His assault? was energetic, and the struggle desperate; 2 0" - Cit sy “a * Phough his rival ‘was of slighter proportion, and considerably taller, his superiority in this respect availed him’ Tittle, and at length he declared him- «self vanquished, © pry ance "Hach ‘panted for breath, Para _ | After a pause, Jack addressed the assailed with _ a contemptuous retort. o * Holloa, friend, what’s your business here ?” _* “Business? ‘Oh, I only ‘come for pleasure, Strolling’ about ; just looked in and saw——” “Saw what'?” exclaimed Jack, with impatience. ‘’Tis he, PY Swear,” answered the other, joy- _ fully, recognising the voice that addressed him, age Why don’t you, speak, you say you/saw-———”’, _, “One of the prettiest rascals, in, his; Majesty’s _ dominions, if he hadn’t deserted the trade. of a gen- tleman to take up, that of a sorry wielder of curry _ combs and brooms of birch, and .doffing his 'cap _ and crying ‘God save you, sir,’ for,apaltry, groat, py thavelleres, instead of boldly bidding; them: to _ stand and deliver on the king’s highway.” _ ., Jack Sheppard ‘relighted the candle, placed it in i the horn lantern, and held it) up to the stranger’s ak@nt ain) ol tres sei off You seem to know me; for my own safety I must know you. Who the devil isthe man?” ‘No devil at all, Jack ; only one of his favorite LOA A LLL LLL LLL LLL LLL LLL LL LL EC IE ea, eee ee Bppe who has been sent hete by his special fayour ny 20 j As T live, Tom King |” “Yes,” replied Tom King, for he, indeed, it was, once better known by the sobriquet of the ‘* Gen- tleman Highwayman,” and, if fame belie him not, the master of three mistresses and as many nags. __ “Tom, you were the model of infidelity,” “Aye, and that’s a failing the fair sex can never overlook ; one of the Dalilahs, ina fit of jealousy, peached, and, but for my prad, should have taken my leap from the ladder,” S cs, Rie Thever ride backwards up Holborn 1 =33 . ‘‘So my pretty little gipsy tells me, I’m to meet King Death by the hand of ‘a friend ; there’s some comfort in that reflection. But come, we’ve more weighty matters to think of than. the casting of nativities, I guess the reason I haye found you in this queer slum,” : “JI shall come out of it with flying ,colours soon, Tom, Jam only waiting my time to send Jonathan on all fours and fit him for the surgeon’s knife, I only want——” What??? . * A little ready rhino,” : ‘‘ You shall soon have a cheque on my bankers.” Tom King pointed to the traveller’s horse signifi- cantly as he made his last. observation. “Hh! you don’t; mean?” said Jack Sheppard, starting, and taken by surprise at: the cool way in "s which his comrade had hinted. his amicable inten- tions, ‘“‘ Where are the saddle-bags?”’ _ ‘*The what—the saddle-bags?, Um !—that’s,sin- gular—they are the very things I’ve been thinking of. for the. last. half-hour, What:do you; know about them?” “T—T know all about them,” said Tom King, with his usual imperturbable freedom from passion, “they contain a thousand golden marks ; it is they that have drawn me to your rendezvous,” “The devil doubt you!” ‘You have’ an indistinct notion; Jack, of that social law called *meum'et tunm.,’” “Fortunately, I have got over-such ridiculous scruples,” . “Good, then the money must:be ours,” ** Aye, but how?” ‘“‘ Hasy enough,” ‘Tm at a non-plus,? “ The owner of the coin sleeps here to-night,” “‘ And, goes at daylight in: the morning—” ‘‘ He must never go.” : The significant glance and peculiar sang froid of Tom King, as he uttered these words, staggered, for the nonce, his more susceptible. confederate, who soon, however, recovered his equanimity. “ Our prey once mounted on that horse,’”’ continued the “gentleman -highwayman,”’ indicating, ‘the trayeller’s horse, which now eyed the ruffians, “and fairly off, may defy Satan and and all his imps to stop him,” cos “JT see you'intend to find means to: delay his journey.” ‘« Precisely so. “ What is it?” “These stables are! at a convenient distance from the house.” , Well.” 9 | | “ Nobody will be stirring at the early’ hour you say he starts. ’Tis then we must strike’ ‘the blow.” | -! 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