Lucy vomited onto the floor at the sight of her mother dying, the black spots expanding across her corpse. Wood fancied he heard the exulting laugh of Jonathan Wild. ‘Go on up to the boy, my dear. To many in that crowded solitude it came as an extraordinary relief. He wished he had the time to solve this riddle, for it was a riddle, and four-square besides. Lucy arranged her hair as Michelle had taught her instead of combing it out. ‘Pray you, do me this one little service, and do not ask me why. Then he entered her passionately, riding her with exquisite precision.
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