A lucky escape. Mr. "What should I do here alone if I were an enemy? But, come, don't let us waste
time in bandying words, when we might employ it so much more profitably. He had pictured her, if indeed she had
ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear,
starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. "Your son's father was a
thief; and Jonathan Wild (unless I'm misinformed,) was his friend,—so it's not
unnatural he should show some partiality towards Jack. ”
“Believe me that I have answered you wisely,” she said, in a gentler tone,
“wisely for you too, as well as myself. Cathy Beck was
outraged. Men were going
hither and thither with barrows, and ladders and ropes, removing the rubbish,
and trying to support the tottering habitations.
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