Having heard from Thames that you were better, and that your sole anxiety was about me, I came to give you the first intelligence of my escape. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling. If not, I'll take a cheerful glass with you at the City of Oxford, on my way to Tyburn. Thames Darrell MUST die. ’ Captain Roding grinned.
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