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"Tell him that I—his adopted son, Thames Darrell— am detained here by Jonathan Wild. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. "And yet—but it is only part of the chain of ill-luck that seems wound around me. “Who do you think cares for your children as you dally with my husband, Clotilde?” Lucy asked. "Stop!" groaned Blueskin.
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