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Her natural instincts reasserted themselves. But I’d have done it without, though it weren’t my place. And immediately afterwards the curtain was drawn aside, and disclosed the Satanic countenance of Jonathan Wild, who had crept into the house unperceived, "I'll tell you, why he can't go back to his master," cried the thief-taker, with a malignant grin. “How crude you are, Anna!” she exclaimed with a little sigh. ” “It was exceedingly wrong of you,” Anna declared. Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. Besides, she had admitted her identity.
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