"I would sacrifice all my fortune—all my hopes —to liberate him. " "Mr. ‘To me, quickly!’ There was a brief hush, and then the shouts resumed and several pairs of feet clattered towards her from, as it seemed, several directions. You couldn’t help it. One doesn’t realize that even the sort of civilization one has at Morningside Park is held together with difficulty. " "Damnation!" cried Jonathan, stamping his foot with uncontrollable rage. However this may be, such was the ill report of the place that few passed along the Old Bailey without bestowing a glance of fearful curiosity at its dingy walls, and wondering what was going on inside them; while fewer still, of those who paused at the door, read, without some internal trepidation, the formidable name—inscribed in large letters on its bright brass-plate—of JONATHAN WILD.
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