The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. It’s a world in which the law can be a stupid pig and the police-stations dirty dens. I saw him lying on the footway. She will not confide in me. “You shall drive home with me in a hansom, if you will. ” Anna read, and her cheeks grew slowly scarlet. The weather's been foul enough for the last fortnight, but I've never turned my back upon it. “What’s wrong with having witchcraft books? Is she afraid that the Princeton Hill villagers will burn you at stake?” Lucy asked sarcastically.
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