" With this, he was preparing to follow his friend, when their egress was prevented by the sudden appearance of Jonathan Wild and Blueskin. Half an hour's labour, during which he was obliged more than once to pause to regain breath, sufficed to make a hole wide enough to allow a passage for his arm up to the elbow. "If the best nag ever foaled were to throw me in this unlucky spot, I'd blow his brains out. Could she hold him and manage the reins? If only Gerald had not gone.
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