It was the gallows. "
"Enough," returned Jackson, extending his hand; "and if I've expressed myself
warmly, I'm sorry for it likewise. Wudd I'm
here, and have brought him a message from his unlawful son, and don't be
detainin' me, my darlin', for there's not a minute to lose if the poor lad's to be
recused from the clutches of that thief and thief-taker o' the wurld, Jonathan
Wild. I
dare say it will be chattered about for weeks. ”
Sydney Courtlaw followed his timid knock. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was
nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to
recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical?
Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more
accurate application. Mr. Ireton rushed forward to open the
wicket for him. Reconnoitring them through a small grated loophole, he refused to open the door
till they had explained their business.
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