"Patience Kite has lured him to Enfield on a false scent after Blueskin. Then a surge of rage welled up. My poor son despairs of me, for I have primed every member of the family to bring me the latest novels whenever they choose to visit. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered. "We'll give them the slip yet, and hang that butcherly thief-taker upon his own gibbet. The man was my husband. Your servant, Mr. . ” “You—you did what?” Anna exclaimed.
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