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" "As you please," replied Jonathan, sternly. "Oh! nothing at all," answered Jack, sneeringly, "though this room's as much mine as yours, for that matter. Do you know the story of Orpheus? He was a musician who followed his damned wife into Hell to bring her back? He was one of us, I believe. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. But it is not entirely without hope, for perhaps they may find some succour with Charvill. "'Under the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me lie. An hour was then passed in conversation as to the possibility of rendering any assistance to Jack; in deploring his unhappy destiny; and in the consideration of the course to be pursued in reference to Jonathan Wild. "I have been very unhappy. It was as much as I could do to prevent him flying out of the house there and then and coming after you. Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately.
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