Even
then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of
life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. She dressed quickly,
pulling on white jeans and a red tee shirt. It made her
hungry. We have lived
under the same roof, but our ways seem to have lain wide apart. She had never imagined life was half so sinister as it looked to her in the
beginning of these investigations. And immediately
afterwards the curtain was drawn aside, and disclosed the Satanic countenance of
Jonathan Wild, who had crept into the house unperceived, "I'll tell you, why he
can't go back to his master," cried the thief-taker, with a malignant grin. That’s who
you ought to go and see, miss. “Well, you know. ’
‘It could hardly be less so,’ said Mrs Sindlesham tartly. Lucy changed into her Goodwill jeans
and sweatshirt, plastering her hair down with an elastic
band and securing it under a tight hood.
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