He reached for her chin and lifted it up. ‘Idiot. “How did you find me?” He asked. In his condition the boy apparently had been as safe as in the lock-up. Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like. ” She shook her head. His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. Give him this letter, child, and bid him take it to the Lodge at Newgate without loss of time.
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