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" "It's Jonathan Wild," returned the widow, endeavouring to alarm him. \" She opened her eyes widely, as to better appear unworldly and unscathed. Infested by every description of vagabond and miscreant, it was, perhaps, a few degrees worse than the rookery near Saint Giles's and the desperate neighbourhood of Saffron Hill in our own time. As she crossed the square, almost within a stone’s throw of her lodgings, she came face to face with Courtlaw.
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