Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. Melusine flung herself down the rest of the steps and through the doorway. ‘I can see why you lost your place, young Kimble. He did not have to.
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