All the turnkeys rose to salute the thief-taker, whose habitually-sullen countenance looked gloomier than usual. Her anger died and she eyed him. ‘You are jealous!’ ‘Yes,’ he agreed simply. They had much to talk about, or rather Miss Prudence had. She could still smell the now familiar scent of him on the girl's body in the makeshift grave. They must be for your father.
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