17/23 My very desperation made me ingenious, and it was not till I had been away a month with my ill-gotten booty that the frauds were discovered." Again he stopped, and I waited with strangely perturbed feelings till he resumed. But though I escaped justice, my misery followed me. During those weeks, I, who till then had been upright and honest, knew not a moment's peace. The new torture was worse than the old, and at last in sheer despair I returned to London and courted detection. It seemed as if they would never find me. |