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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. "My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack. The air became hot and swollen with June humidity. (“No, no. The tables were then cleared. "Hist!" cried Rowland, arresting his comrade. Here you only waste your time. Manning,” she said, “I HAVE a confession to make.

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