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E. He was walking listlessly along, well-dressed, debonnair, good-looking. 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. “You have killed me. Women, she had been taught, who exposed the flesh of their bodies under the eyes of man were in a special catagory of the damned. Armed, however, with the implement he had so fortunately obtained, he did not despair of success. There are also the letters which were scattered about Wild's room after the murder of Sir Rowland. ‘But you cannot expect that we will any of us remain altogether quiet,’ objected Melusine.

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