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Apparently, Jonathan was well acquainted with the premises; for, feeling about in the dark, he speedily discovered a ladder, up the steps of which he hurried. Lady Angela shrugged her shoulders. Part 3 For a time they walked in silence through the back streets that lead southward from the College. “You found the flat easily?” said Capes in the pause. “I have noticed,” he said, “that you seem to delight in taking a topsy-turvy view of life. You DO use vile language!” “Forget about it like this. His aunt, here at McClintock's? It was unbelievable. “He dissembles,” he said. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. Let your father—if he chooses, leave all his wealth to his adopted son. My name is Wild— Jonathan Wild.
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