‘This from a man who calls himself my friend. Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. Madame Valade was looking heartily bored, he noted, as his searching eyes found out the couple. Darting forward at this sound, Jack threw open the door, and beheld Quilt kneeling over Thames, who'se hands and feet were bound with cords, and about to plunge his sword into his breast. "Jack Sheppard's fingers are lime-twigs. He found that the skiff had been dashed against one of the buttresses of the bridge. When he was done she kissed his cheek tenderly.
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