. ’ Handing over the guineas, he added, ‘For you. "Halloa, widow!" shouted a rough voice from below, "where the devil are you?" Mrs. She could not see what occurred, though she guessed it; but she saw Jonathan's devilish triumphing glance, and read in it,—"Your son has committed a robbery—here—in these holy walls—he is mine—mine for ever!" She uttered a loud scream, and fainted. As he looked in this direction, Wild gave him a significant wink, the meaning of which he was not slow to comprehend. Within ten minutes he had read much more than had greeted his eye. His pulses beat fast as he walked, his feet fell lightly upon the pavement.
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