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Vanity was a vice not just to be deprecated, but effectively strangled at birth. "The whole thing in a nutshell!" "Are there no men a woman may trust absolutely?" "Hang it, that isn't it. It’s an instinct. But then you're an adopted son, and that makes all the difference. Presently she saw Spurlock on the way to the lagoon. There's a feather in your cap! No house-breaker was ever so highly honoured before. Yet in some hidden corner was a vein of sentiment, of which for the first time in his later life he was now unexpectedly aware. “Let me help you,” he begged. The conflict was of short duration; for Shotbolt was no match for his athletic antagonist. . However this may be, such was the ill report of the place that few passed along the Old Bailey without bestowing a glance of fearful curiosity at its dingy walls, and wondering what was going on inside them; while fewer still, of those who paused at the door, read, without some internal trepidation, the formidable name—inscribed in large letters on its bright brass-plate—of JONATHAN WILD.
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