" "Ha!" exclaimed Jonathan, with a sudden vehemence that electrified the chief turnkey; "what's this! a spike gone! 'Sdeath! the women, you say, have been here. A hush descended across the audience as instruments tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. I learned of your betrothal, gleaned all the information I could simply by eavesdropping. ‘You are not sympathique in the very least. Thames, meanwhile, had drawn his sword, and was about to rush upon Jonathan; but he was withheld by Wood.
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