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The House That Jack Built by Robert Asprin & Linda Evans

“Look, Thomas, luv, I’ve got sixpence! The deputy gave it to me. I’m off for a drink, but I’ll be back!” Long Liz sailed cheerfully out into the evening, chuckling to herself as she passed Maybrick and Lachley, hidden in the darkness. “I’ll be back, all right, but not ’til I’ve found me a jolly Welshman!” She laughed aloud at that, then headed briskly in the direction of Commercial Road where the kind of trade she sought would be plentiful on a night like this.

From her shadowy place of concealment, Dominica Nosette watched James Maybrick and then John Lachley set out in pursuit, moving at a leisurely pace, entirely silent on what must have been rubberized shoes, to have made so little noise against the wet pavements. She hadn’t thought of that and kicked herself for not considering it. Normally she wore rubber-soled trainers for undercover work like this, but they would’ve garnered instant attention in the down-time world of Victorian London. Too late now to remedy the lack.

Pulse pounding, Dominica waited until both men were well ahead; then she gathered up her skirts and stepped softly out onto the rain-puddled street and glanced across the road. Guy Pendergast emerged from another cramped and dark little nook. They exchanged a brief glance, then Dominica smiled and set off. She was about to land the story of a lifetime.

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Their council of war didn’t last long. Despite Skeeter’s urgent desire to follow Marcus’ trail as long and as far as possible, they had other considerations to think of, not the least of which was Jenna Caddrick’s conspicuous absence from Armstrong’s party.

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