Jack Sheppard is to me what Thames Darrell is to you—an object of hatred. His commissions this day would not fill his metal pipe with one wad of tobacco. He had been frozen in time at age forty-two. On their left the river, with its gloomy pile of buildings on the opposite side, and a huge revolving advertisement throwing its strange reflection upon the black water. They sat down at the dining room table which seemed empty and 259 huge in the stark, white-walled room. Cased and ribbed with stone, and braced with horizontal beams of timber, the piles, which formed the foundation of these jetties, had resisted the strong encroachments of the current for centuries.
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