It proved to be a human head, though with scarcely a vestige of the features remaining. Let me only wear your livery. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. ” “Why did you keep her all of these years? What good can it do?” “She created me, Lucia.
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