‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon. These were less like streets than labyrinths, hewn through an eternal twilight. His analytical bent saved him many times, though he was not sensitive to this. ‘It does not matter to me if he comes or no, madame. It was a refusal of expediency, he said, and not an absolute refusal. The girl’s eyes never left his face. However this may be now, it was unquestionably true of old Newgate.
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