‘Can I not leave you for a day without you getting yourself into trouble?’ ‘Imbecile,’ she uttered faintly. ” Lights went on inside the house on the upper level. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. What our dear mother would say back home I dread to think.
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