Wood uttered something like an imprecation. As they approached London Bridge, the thief-taker whispered Van Galgebrok, who acted as steersman, to make for a particular arch—near the Surrey shore. ’ She halted, her pistol still held firm and straight, both hands gripping it, her expressive features at once determined and uncertain. I’ve told them all that was necessary, but I— wanted to ask your pardon—for having made myself a nuisance to you, and for breaking into your rooms—and to thank you—the doctor says you bound up my wound—or I should have bled to death. A creature of convenience, she could have cared less if her children were carried away by drunkards on the street. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. ’ She struck her hands together. The wings stopped. Her hormones were raging stupidly.
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