Do you know that this becomes a habit?”
“If you would only teach us all,” he murmured, “how to acquire it. I
hoped for a family like the Becks and I waded through
the system until I got them, so maybe life isn’t so damn
hopeless after all. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in
Southwark. I thought then perhaps you didn’t care, that you
were like so many of them. The act was mechanical,
a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent. She addressed her letters, meditated
on them for a time, and then took them out and posted them. The same pale white buttocks, the
same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her
collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never
been able to erase. With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with
still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater
than his own.
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