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She expected to be venomously angry when she left, but instead she felt a kind of dull, dreadful calm. Probably the murders were being committed by an immigrant–maybe one of the Polish Jews. “But my two girls have got to come home late and I’m all of a fidget.” At that the crowd began to drift away, as if afraid they’d be preternaturally stuck to the spot until dangerous nightfall. No need to buy the whole bag. The thing on the bed did not exist. ***
He wasn’t the killer, of course. The streets were still wet and muddy, but a wall and some privacy was good enough. He put it in her palm. But I’m your own light-hearted friend, yours truly:
-Jack the Ripper.”
Contents of a letter mailed to Scotland Yard, autmun of 1889. If anything it was stronger. They might not catch the killer, but they’d catch more than their share of double-takes. “Hey you!” It was the young man in the cap. “But he made very certain I knew that if you came in I was to send you straight to him.
