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They heard voices inside but stood for a full thirty seconds looking at each other. Sir John hesitated. She had prepared herself to meet violent protest, a recurrence of that burning glance. "Dog!" cried Wild, freeing himself by a powerful effort, and dealing Jack a violent blow with the heavy bludgeon, which knocked him backwards, "you are not yet a match for Jonathan Wild. A moment before he had been a strong man, she had been in his power, a poor helpless thing. Cheveney walked away with a shrug of the shoulders. “I do not even know who you are.
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