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I spoke a thought aloud. ‘Very. I'm neither an infidel nor an agnostic, so I'll content myself by saying that the hand of God is in this somewhere. Wudd I'm here, and have brought him a message from his unlawful son, and don't be detainin' me, my darlin', for there's not a minute to lose if the poor lad's to be recused from the clutches of that thief and thief-taker o' the wurld, Jonathan Wild. With this view, Jack was carried—for he was no longer able to move without assistance— to a ward called the Castle, situated over the gateway on the western side, in what was considered the strongest part of the jail. When she got back to her questions again in the monotonous high-road that led up the hill, she found the image of Mr. "'Under the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me lie.

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