He did not think of her as a killer, he could barely conceive it. Ah Cum before the day was over, slyly baiting him. He called to the other attendant, who held the torch. That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap. Michelle’s eyes widened. He could not doubt it. ‘Might have forgiven him,’ he muttered under his breath, ‘if he hadn’t taken the babe. As he took his departure, he whispered to the Jew: "Take him dead or alive; but if we fail now, and you heard him aright in Seacoal Lane, we are sure of him at his mother's funeral on Sunday.
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