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But he was a thief, a fugitive from justice. “I am developing ailments,” she said, meeting his questioning eyes. Having ascertained that Thames was at his heels, he hurried with his ghastly burthen down Seacoal Lane. ’ ‘Even if they militiamen weren’t there, miss,’ cautioned her cavalier, ‘you couldn’t go marching into the house open like. Wild will hang me.
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