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She could not resist enduing persons she met with the noble
attributes of the fictional characters. ‘Lord in heaven, did I do that?’ exclaimed Gerald remorsefully. The night his execution was therefore passed in a most anxious state of mind;
nor was his uneasiness allayed by the appearance of Jonathan Wild, who, after
he had been driven from the roof of the jail, repaired to the Middle Stone Ward
in a fit of ungovernable passion, to vent his rage upon the prisoner, whom he
looked upon as the cause of the present calamity. Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and
demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the
adjoining house, were bailiffs. Say something. He was now a sophomore at Lincoln, Lucy a Junior, and
Shari a Senior. He
had the appearance of a man who has known no rest for many nights. The bridge was open. The barmaids had too strongly
appealed to his sense of novelty.
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