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I would speak with you. But not a word to him of Lady Trafford's absence—mind that. I was sitting up, lamenting your departure, dear Thames, when, hearing an odd noise, I went to the landing, and, by the light of a dark lantern, saw Jack Sheppard, stealing up stairs, followed by two men with crape on their faces. Mr. . “It is an annoyance, my friend,” she said, “not a tragedy.

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