It
was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. “It may not be
just and so forth, but, after all, it is how things are. "
"Somebody coming?"
"Yes. Keep up the clamour for five minutes, and I'll finish it. “There’s another instinct, too,” he went on, “in a state of suppression, unless
I’m very much mistaken; a child-expelling instinct. ”
“I understand,” he said, doggedly. "Fold it … under the pillow. ” Shari replied sarcastically. ToC
On the night of Friday, the 26th of November, 1703, and at the hour of eleven,
the door of a miserable habitation, situated in an obscure quarter of the Borough
of Southwark, known as the Old Mint, was opened; and a man, with a lantern in
his hand, appeared at the threshold.
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