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During the foregoing occurrences a dead calm prevailed. "Jonathan Wild, I'll be sworn," said Gay. " "It must be restored instantly,—be the consequences what they may. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. The hardest bout I ever had was with a woman—Sally Wells, who was afterwards lagged for shoplifting. Her eyes were insane with rage, crusted with yellow and green, only beginning to heal from her long sojourn underground. Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers. Which, let me assure you, villain, will not be so far away. The mode of destruction makes no difference. Please don’t tell anyone, mister. ’ ‘Indeed?’ Gerald said politely. She responded as he slipped his hands under her sweater.
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