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” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. He strangled the infant, which slipped out of his hands and screamed. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel. Or felt it. With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him. Jack turned away with an aching heart. She looked and felt like a fairy princess. That’s really our choice now, defy—or futility.

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