“Dare!” she
said. And, whatever you may think, I assure you, Jack's a downright goodnatured fellow. Everywhere I went and rapped at a door I found
behind it another dreadful dingy woman—another fallen queen, I suppose—
dingier than the last, dirty, you know, in grain. However this may be, such was the ill report of the place that few passed
along the Old Bailey without bestowing a glance of fearful curiosity at its dingy
walls, and wondering what was going on inside them; while fewer still, of those
who paused at the door, read, without some internal trepidation, the formidable
name—inscribed in large letters on its bright brass-plate—of JONATHAN
WILD. If only to say goodbye. Between Canton and Hartford two giants had risen, invisible but menacing—
Fear and Doubt. “I didn’t understand,
Vee. White assented.
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