“I would give my life for you. The moment I entered the room, and found you a prisoner in the hands of Jonathan Wild, I guessed how matters stood, and acted accordingly. McClintock wrote me about you; but all I needed was the sight of your face as it was a moment gone. CHAPTER XVIII. When the disillusion comes, when the fairy story ends, if she is blessed with children, she doesn't mind. "Hear the letter," said Ireton, breaking the seal.
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