‘What do you mean?’ ‘You have papers of identity, for the Mother Abbess told me so. I am Jonathan Wild. My son wanted to marry a woman of thirty in a tobacconist’s shop. It was on the night of the Great Storm that I found him. ’ The lady hesitated a moment, her eyes seeming to measure the distance between where he stood and the door. A lucky escape. " "The boy's not at my house," replied Wild. I shall count it a privilege.
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