Wood, with a candle in his hand, which Jack instantly blew out, and darted down stairs. Jonathan Wild must have stolen it from her. ‘Been led up the garden path by that confounded rapscallion. His hand flew across the paper. But his treasured dream lay shattered at his feet.
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