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Until that moment, Jarvis had imagined the child to be safe in the wet-nurse’s cottage. Jonathan Wild's House in the Old Bailey XVII. ” She patted his arm and wiped her tears away. He dashed against the screen door before she could catch him and made the veranda. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. Of this boy she had only caught a glimpse;—but that glimpse was sufficient to satisfy her it was her son,—and, if she could have questioned her own instinctive love, she could not question her antipathy, when she beheld, partly concealed by a pillar immediately in the rear of the woollen-draper, the dark figure and truculent features of Jonathan Wild. "A thousand pounds," he observed, gloomily, "is a heavy price to pay for doubtful secrecy, when certain silence might be so cheaply procured. "Once for all, I shall go.
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