“But why, Lucy? Who is it 145 that you are trying to hide from? John?” Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. She bound a scarf tightly round the place where the blood seemed to be coming from. "Tell him that I—his adopted son, Thames Darrell— am detained here by Jonathan Wild. Besides, I would tear out my tongue rather than let it speak her mother's infamy. Tell the whole truth. But you’ve got to lend me forty pounds. "I am. You'll find her at Black Mary's Hole. She had heard of women journalists, women writers, and so forth; but she was not even admitted to the presence of the editors she demanded to see, and by no means sure that if she had been she could have done any work they might have given her.
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