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But Jonathan, fixing a terrible look upon him, cried. “My chief,” he said, “took it into his head to have an impromptu dinner party. . “No, I’d like to. Miss Charvill. Then it came to her with a shock, as an extraordinary oversight, that she could never tell Manning about Ramage—never. I offered him a hundred to watch Spurlock. He wanted to become a millionaire. Why? Here was a curtain indeed. We tolerate you for your genius, that's a fact. He never appears to so little advantage as when speaking of him. It’s no good. He had chosen his time well. Prom a knot of idlers at a public-house, he learnt that Jonathan Wild had just ridden past, and that his setters were scouring the country in every direction.
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