Lucy felt her eyes misting up, turning traitor. The little spot of rouge was vivid enough now by reason of this new pallor, which seemed to draw the colour even from her lips. “If you wish,” he said, “I will go there in the morning and see what can be done for him. 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.
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