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She snapped out of her blissful state and looked at him squarely in the eyes. The stranger with a bow returned to his table. “Perhaps, as I’ve only just arrived,” she remarked, “I might be forgiven if I do not change my skirt. 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. Arrived at Paddington, he struck across Marylebone Fields,—for as yet the New Road was undreamed of,—and never moderated his speed until he reached the city.
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