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As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen. " "You flatter me," smiled Sir James. Prom a knot of idlers at a public-house, he learnt that Jonathan Wild had just ridden past, and that his setters were scouring the country in every direction. ” She had not, she reflected, remembered how prominent his eyes were. Life’s hard enough nowadays for an unprotected male. " "You are very kind, Sir," returned the widow, "but I require no support. " "You'd better hold your peace, my lad," observed Jonathan, in a menacing tone.
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