‘Indeed?’ Gerald grinned. I rarely set foot in London these days. Before he could fire a second shot, Jack had to defend himself from the thieftaker, who, with his drawn hanger, furiously assaulted him. Jack's complexion was that of a gipsy; Darrell's as fresh and bright as a rose. She passed him silently as she dropped Michelle’s dried corpse into the open clay pit awkwardly, like a discarded doll. He scooped up Michelle’s unconscious body.
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