" The spinster did not ask if the mother lived; the question was inconsequent. ’ For a moment or two there was dead silence in the parlour. ‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. “When did you look up my mother’s records at the Joliet library, Michelle?” Lucy asked, trying not to incriminate herself by sounding confrontational. But she was relentless. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. ‘Your mystery lady, I mean. Out of the beaten track, far from the trails of men! He relaxed. Wood, was pronounced by that lady to be very much sprained; and she, forthwith, proceeded to bathe it with a reddish-coloured lotion. There were game watermen and game lightermen, heavy horsemen and light horsemen, scuffle-hunters, and long-apron men, lumpers, journeymen coopers, mud-larks, badgers, and ratcatchers—a race of dangerous vermin recently, in a great measure, extirpated by the vigilance of the Thames Police, but at this period flourishing in vast numbers.
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