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I haven’t, anyhow. “We’re here to take your foster daughter down to the station to ask her a few questions sir. Her name is Lucia, she works in the Alberti Yarn Shop, across from Florestano the Butcher!” I happily rewarded her with a shiny new Florin and sent her off. “We will do Paris like the tourists, and thank God here comes dinner. It had been removed from the scabbard by the Jew. And it is your own fault that your husband dallies with me. Old Bedlam. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing on to the tablecloth. There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her. Jack Sheppard is the talk and terror of the whole town. She looked from Anna, who was far too nice-looking to be travelling about alone, to that reassuring pile of luggage, and wrinkled her brows thoughtfully. Lucy was surprised to hear that any party could happen on a week night, but the parents of the house in question were the rich absentee type. And the rumors! You two are fiends, ghouls, murdering wolves!” “You don’t care about Fritz and Anna! You only care for yourself!” Lucy screamed, her words falling on deaf ears.
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