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"Why do you laugh?" she asked gravely. Their conversation degenerated again and again
into a strain of self-congratulation that would have irked an eavesdropper. "I did not come hither to consult you as to the state of my health, Sir," he
observed, displeased by Jonathan's allusion to the alteration in his appearance. ’
‘Truly?’ Melusine said excitedly. "
"That's me," interposed Jonathan; "a thief-taker is always a murderer in the eyes
of a thief. The office is a sight—not one sheet of paper on
another; bills and receipts everywhere. What’s that?”
They both stood listening. A little Cockney recovered it, and made ridiculous attempts to get to her and
replace it. The blast once more swept over the agitated river:
whirled off the sheets of foam, scattered them far and wide in rain-drops, and left
the raging torrent blacker than before. "Now—begin. And immediately
afterwards the curtain was drawn aside, and disclosed the Satanic countenance of
Jonathan Wild, who had crept into the house unperceived, "I'll tell you, why he
can't go back to his master," cried the thief-taker, with a malignant grin. I call upon you to assist me in
the apprehension of this person. Wild has done his
business.
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