A door in this house opened upon the yard. 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. So these two young philosophers got along very well that day; and the succeeding days. The procession now wound its way, without further interruption, along Holborn. The faithful fellow will never leave me. But once I started, Forever Fifteen seemed to fly out of me like a bat out of Hell, virtually writing itself. But the big job for you is yet to come.
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