Wanton! Had I been one, even God would have forgiven me, understanding. He is in Newgate. It remains a bizarre idea to me that Lucy Alberti could ever become so detailed or so real, but I’m certainly glad to have made her acquaintance. She got up, drew up her blind, and stared out of window at a dawn-cold vision of chimneys for a time, and then went and sat on the edge of her bed. “Curious case—and sets one thinking.
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