I cannot go on. But did Gerald trouble himself about her? No. The small bed’s hospital corners had been put into disarray by Michelle’s crying fit. Our men had him fast, held down in a chair. Straitened circumstances would not have mattered; a mother would have managed somehow. Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard. Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. He returned the locket without comment.
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