“It—it—must come,” she faltered. She was too wrapped up in the sheer joy of playing again; it had 201 been intimate, masturbatory. " A moment afterwards, they quitted the house. Love is a great thing, and happiness a joy. “I wonder how it is,” she exclaimed, “that my friends have so much more confidence in me than I have in myself. 216 “Please, get dressed. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—" Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and, when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. "Will you plead?" demanded Wild, harshly.
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