Lucy’s bright tones pursued her. Wood fancied he heard the exulting laugh of Jonathan Wild. The terrors and anxieties of the last few months seemed to have fallen from her, to have passed away like an ugly dream, dismissed with a shudder even from the memory. He was dressed immaculately in a suit of heavy Shantung silk.
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