Lucy snatched it up and put it in
her pack. There it is—against you. ‘What would you? The nuns they would not
believe me, and so it was not possible for me to stay. The
doors were closed and barricaded, and the mob threatened to burst them open if
Jack was not delivered to them. 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. She was pleased and a little flattered by his interest and sympathy. "I've not quite done yet," said Jonathan, as he joined the turnkeys. ‘One does not blow off
the head of a man with whom one is in love, en effet.
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