“I’d never have a day of peace again, John. “For instance?” She smiled. "This gash," he added, pointing to one of the larger scars, "was a wipe from the hanger of Tom Thurland, whom I apprehended for the murder of Mrs. ‘Where the devil have you been?’ ‘Consorting with a nun in the gardens. There is no Heaven for your mother. She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air.
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