I found two books dating from 1857 in a charity shop today

These were two volumes (of four) of the plays of John Webster

It appears that they had spent the last ninety years in an university library

I am a hit man and I am awaiting my hit but she is late as her morals are lax

Her first name is Vittoria that is all I need to know she and is to die because of a petty quarrel

It is 1585 which is a long way from my present world of 2021 but that is the reason I am never caught

Time travel is a wonderful dimension and should really be used for good purposes

But I am not a good person and although I donate half my fee to the mother church I am worthless