A quick flush stained her cheeks. I am loved. A ball from Wild's pistol passed through his heart, and a volley of musketry poured from the guards lodged several balls in the yet breathing body of his leader. By the thief-taker's command, the boat was then rowed toward a muddy inlet, which has received in more recent times the name of Execution Dock. “I will take a carriage,” she said, “and fetch my things. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered. It’s the sort of way a woman always does gloss over her ethical positions.
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