"This gash," he added, pointing to one of the larger scars, "was a wipe from the hanger of Tom Thurland, whom I apprehended for the murder of Mrs. But, rather than be the cause of any further misunderstanding between you and my benefactor, I will leave London and its neighbourhood for ever. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. “You’ll get me to allude to it, but you’d have to torture me to admit it.
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