” “It is you,” he cried, “you, who are talking folly, when you speak of friendship between you and me. Cautioning the knight, if he valued his neck, to tread carefully, Jonathan then descended a steep flight of steps; and, having reached the bottom in safety, he pushed open a door, that swung back on its hinges as soon as it had admitted him; and, followed by Trenchard, entered the night-cellar. "Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom. I know you are in Jonathan Wild's power, for I saw him near you in the church; and if ever the enemy of mankind was permitted to take human form, I beheld him then. "I have," replied Jonathan.
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