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‘You escape from your own convent, at great personal danger. ’ ‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned. Her first impulse was to fly to the window; and she was about to pass through it, at the risk of sharing the fate of the unfortunate lady, when her arm was grasped by some one in the act of ascending the ladder from without. ‘You are the one that I have met in London. I'll not speak of Jack or Jonathan. Had I not known that you and your affianced bride are dearer to him than life I should have used this money to secure my own safety. " "I shall go mad myself if I listen to her longer," said Jack, attempting to rise. The only circumstance which served to awaken a darker feeling in his breast was, that his implacable foe Jonathan Wild had survived the wound inflicted by Blueskin, and was slowly recovering. A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look.
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