What had shifted his casual interest was the visible prospect of a party of three who were coming down the packet gangplank. I wanted to talk to you before when you first came to live here two years ago, but I never did. Ah!" she screamed, with a sudden change of manner; and pointing to the window, which Jack had left open, and at which a dark figure was standing, "there is Jonathan Wild!" "Betrayed!" exclaimed Jack, glancing in the same direction. She pointed suddenly at the portrait.
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