If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent. The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen. Her back stiffened. It was as much accident as anything, but she had killed him. Grandmothers and grandfathers and uncles and aunts … to love and to coddle lonely little girls. If I'd been in the way, instead of Jonathan Wild, that accident wouldn't have happened. As usual the substantive sister—Prudence—did all the talking for the pair; Angelina, the shadow, offered only her submitting nods. Lucy could see her striding down a Parisian catwalk quite easily. “I wonder which of us enjoys that most,” said Capes—“does he, or do we?” “He seems to get a zest—” “He does it and forgets it. Miss Mary to the life, I said, and so she is.
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