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" The words were scarcely pronounced, when Rowland disappeared. ‘Never mind that now. Am I so forgettable?” He strode down the hall as she ran to catch up with him past lockers someone had painted an abysmal shade of gray blue. “You have put all your life in my hands,” he declared. He noted an ebony cane laid close to hand, which suggested she was able to get about. A vein of conviction mingled with his burlesque. "I've the Bridewell account to settle. "Judging from what you tell me, I've no doubt he's the illegitimate offspring of some handsome, but lowborn profligate; in which case, he'll neither have name, nor wealth for his inheritance. ’ The command was accompanied by an increase of pressure on the wrist he held.
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