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. "What did you say to him?" inquired Jonathan, suspiciously. It's kind of comforting to have you there. I rarely set foot in London these days. I see now that you make a game with me indeed. The Trenchard estates will likewise be mine, for Sir Rowland is no more, and the youth, Thames, will never again see daylight. Through no fault of her own. Besides, I acted for others, and not for myself. Satisfied, however, that she did not notice him, Jonathan glided away as noiselessly as he came, and ascended another short flight of stairs leading to the garret.
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