Your mother, for what it’s worth to you—for there’s nothing for you here, by God!—was the woman I chose for Nicholas. ‘He’d have been that happy if he’d known how you’re the spit of her, miss. Yet you knew that I was not dead. And yet—Wait a little, you’d better have every bit of it. ‘You keep a-hold of him,’ Trodger ordered his men. It was a young girl who overheard me when I was on my third shopkeeper who answered my question.
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