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His expression altered. “—and your aunt—” For a time he searched for the mot juste. “I want to be your friend,” he said. ‘She would not tell me. The lights of the Champs Elysées and the Place de la Concorde, suggestive, brilliant, seductive, shone like an army of fireflies against the deep cool background of the night. They even threatened to cut the traces and take off the wheels from the carriage. However, I've not told you all; for old Van did say something about the child saving his new-found friend's life at the time of meeting; but how that's to happen, I'm sure I can't guess. . But at least it gave her more time. They then clambered over a hedge, and scaling another wall, got into the garden at the back of the house. ” He got up and went to the guest room door and locked it. The loneliness of the place somewhat depressed her. On that night, I surrendered myself to Jonathan Wild, and became— what I am.
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