Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering. Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored. . Jonathan Wild. ” Ann Veronica thought. She herself, and one other there, recognized the interposition of something akin to tragedy.
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