“You are not content then with stealing from me my name. Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear. "If you don't stop its squalling, I will. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. ’ Hilary exploded. It plucked shingles from the school building, threatening to shake them all loose one by one like rotting teeth. You called yourself a murderess. It began to rain, a cold sweat of precipitation that was more sickly than refreshing.
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