She exhales. "So as far as you know, he's safe." She closes her eyes and presses her hands to her heart. Oliver is safe. Dodger is... several years older now. But Dodger is safe.
And Bill...
She looks around, hoping he's somewhere near. But nothing.
"Now what's this about the bloody beak? Ain't no way they're transporting the Artful Dodger! Over my dead body, I say."
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And Bill...
She looks around, hoping he's somewhere near. But nothing.
"Now what's this about the bloody beak? Ain't no way they're transporting the Artful Dodger! Over my dead body, I say."