Will you let your servant call me a hansom,” she continued, opening the door before he could reach her side. He pushed her back forcefully into her seat with his lips, his body automatically responding to her kiss. It was the end, she told herself, fiercely. “That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside Park. I saw him last night at Jonathan Wild's, after my escape from the New Prison.
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