Still, one never could tell. PITT, the keeper of Newgate. You didn’t even put the twelve words. ‘By traitors I am surrounded!’ ‘Stop talking utter twaddle,’ ordered Roding, marching up to the desk. A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend. He knew that tragedy was as blind as justice, that it struck the child and the grown-up impartially. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a thinly disguised bodice ripper where an “empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical romance novel. She took his hand in hers.
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