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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. "Couldn't you speak to him?" "What?—and be insulted for my trouble? No, thank you!" "That is it. “There is no doubt whatever about that.
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