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Almost at once she had comprehended that she was expected to write down her name and address, which she did, in slanting cobwebby lettering, perhaps a trifle laboriously. He kissed her deeply and hungrily. "If you won't disclose your name, I will for you! You are Jonathan Wild!" "Further concealment is needless," answered the other, pulling off his wig and black patch, and resuming his natural tone of voice; "I am Jonathan Wild!" "Say you so!" rejoined Kneebone; "then be this your passport to eternity. " CHAPTER XXV. “He wants me to have dinner at his parent’s house tonight,” still looking at a series of spots on the carpeting. ” For a fraction of a second the two young men hesitated. ‘I have said it is not stolen,’ snapped Melusine indignantly. Perhaps her odd beauty—and that too was natural—stirred these thoughts into being.
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