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I’m a little tired. And now I find, when it is too late, that I might have deserved you—that I am as well born as Thames Darrell. Return, I implore of you, to your master,—to Mr. He continued his ditty, in spite of the angry glances of his leader. Tender with the sick, firm with the strong, fearless, with a body that had the resistance of iron, there was nothing of the hypocrite in him. "Do you take me for a thiefcatcher, like Jonathan Wild, that you dare to affront me by such a proposal?" "No offence, Sir," rejoined the jailer, humbly. "Impossible!" echoed Wild, with a fearful imprecation. I don’t know that I understand altogether. ’ ‘Was it?’ Her lips twitched. “Oh, you know,” she said. Let him not bear the weight of my punishment. Little by little Sebastian gave to her the story of how she came to be abducted. As it was feared that some mischief would ensue, Wild volunteered, if he were allowed a small body of men, to ride forward to Tyburn, and keep the ground clear until the arrival of the prisoner. However, I daresay that we shall come across one another before long.
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