“Can you not understand? It is of no use your taking my identity and all the burden of my iniquities upon your dear shoulders if I am to be recognized the moment I show my face in London. A few short, dark locks, escaping from beneath her head-dress, showed that her hair had been removed, and had only been recently allowed to grow again. Glancing around his prison, he began to think it possible he might effect an escape from it. Lots of us are like that. Hastily ascending these steps, Jack found the door, as he anticipated, locked. ‘Oh, we was always in there, miss,’ admitted Joan, moving closer.
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