My father's chief fear, I must tell you, is from the baneful influence of Jonathan Wild. Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been. ” True summer descended like a sticky fever upon August’s arrival, bringing with it miasmas of humidity that seemed to hang from the trees like mucus. “Dear John,” she whispered.
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