There was plenty of sweet water. " "Well, Sir, his name?" "Jonathan Wild. Halloa, Ben!" cried he, shaking a broad-backed fellow, equipped in a short-skirted doublet, and having a badge upon his arm,—"scullers wanted. “Have to take your turn,” he remarked laconically. "Tell him that I—his adopted son, Thames Darrell— am detained here by Jonathan Wild.
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