So I ran away, blindly, knowing nothing of the world outside. “Can you not understand? It is of no use your taking my identity and all the burden of my iniquities upon your dear shoulders if I am to be recognized the moment I show my face in London. Thank you for the books. Just because I attempt to seek the worst of men to kill, it doesn’t make it right.
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