@j-childermass
As she turned onto Soho Square, she saw a not unfamiliar figure walking away from her front door. Knowing full well that Jonathan had also left the house early that morning, it was a curious thing indeed to see that Norrell’s man had apparently attempted to pay them a visit.
Quickening her pace a little, she called out when she was close enough to do so without shouting.
“Was there something that you needed, Mister Childermass?”















