"Your son's father was a thief; and Jonathan Wild (unless I'm misinformed,) was his friend,—so it's not unnatural he should show some partiality towards Jack. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. Always her prayers ended—'And may my beautiful mother guide me!' No. . It was his tall stance and his pale skin that drew him out of the crowd. “It means that I have had enough of this slavery,” she declared.
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