“I don’t see what else I could have said,” he remarked. How would it serve Nicholas to keep the truth from his daughter? A tiny thread of disquiet troubled him. " "He won't be taking that. Lucy's ears were singing. Oaths exploded like shells from a battery in full fire, accompanied by threats of direst vengeance against the individuals who had maltreated them. This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not why—my enemy.
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