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She silently willed him to stop his pacing, to calm down. By the time she arrived at the Beck’s doorstep, the morning was risen. Sebastian grabbed the infant once again by the chest and it wailed into the air, exposing its rows of shark like teeth. "It is your son. ” “You talk strangely, Anna,” he said. "It is with no small concern," writes an anonymous historian of Newgate, "that I am obliged to observe that the women in every ward of this prison are exceedingly worse than the worst of the men not only in respect to their mode of living, but more especially as to their conversation, which, to their great shame, is as profane and wicked as hell itself can possibly be. Sometimes I think you would have been much better off if you had been born in death-worshipping Egypt instead of in the Fourteenth Century. “But your sister?” he asked.
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