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caught hold of Jack's leg, and dragged him off the bench. ” His father interjected. ‘Ah, yes? To what do I pretend?’
‘That,’ Gerald said regretfully, ‘I have not yet been able to fathom. You shall swing for this after
next sessions, or my name's not Jonathan Wild. "Surely," observed Thames, laughing, "to one who entertains so high an opinion
of Jonathan Wild, as Mr. ’
Chapter Five
‘Now then, young Jack,’ Gerald said, turning to the lad, who was sitting in the
place lately vacated by his self-appointed mistress, but in a state of far less
relaxation. “If only I could afford another!” she thought regretfully. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a
hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point. Why ever did you let me get into that wagonette?”
“I thought we had to,” said Ann Veronica, who had also been a little under the
compulsion of the marshals of the occasion. “I always get off here
and lean over that rail for a bit. I
can’t afford to get behind.
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