ToC Monday, the 31st of August 1724,—a day long afterwards remembered by the officers of Newgate,—was distinguished by an unusual influx of visitors to the Lodge. The tourist season would soon be at ebb, and it would be late in September before the tide returned. ’ ‘You see, I am of them,’ she said seriously, ‘but not with them—yet. Lucy could feel blood welling underneath a bump half swelling and already half-healing on her scalp. The flat was apparently empty.
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