“Maternity,” she said, “has been our undoing. But you had better know the truth to start with. We had no idea. ” He came and stood on the hearthrug close to her. Sheppard, with a faint smile and a doubtful shake of the head, as Wood drew her to a seat beside him, "for I've had my full share of misery. You care for me a little, I know. His frame was wasted, and slightly bent; his eyes were hollow, his complexion haggard, and his beard, which had remained unshorn during his hasty journey, was perfectly white. —Jonathan Wild: August 31st, 1724.
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