“Did you tell him?” Capes smiled faintly. Kneebone, who was on the point of departing. “Okay. Sheppard from his elevated position. I made her my unwilling confederate. I wasn't taught that; I simply fell into it from contact. The Trenchard estates will likewise be mine, for Sir Rowland is no more, and the youth, Thames, will never again see daylight. Jack was a comical scoundrel, and made a little too free with his grace's best burgundy, as well as his grace's favourite housekeeper.
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