” “It’s dreadful for you to be here,” he said, indicating the yellow presence of the first fog of the year without, “but your aunt told me something of what had happened. Which is the nearest way to the river?" "Why, it's an awkward road to direct you," returned Jonathan. ‘Just what I was going to tell you, miss. He looked at her with a certain curiosity. ‘Ask him. She felt that she had passed a difficult corner, and that now she could go on talking with him again, just as she had been used to do before she understood what was the matter with her. Then, quite insensibly, her queenliness had declined. “Oh! I wish,” she said, “that people thought alike about these things. . "From Jonathan Wild's confidential servant what could be expected but treachery?" With this, he proceeded to dress himself in Quilt Arnold's clothes, pulled the wig over his face and eyes so as completely to conceal his features, slouched the hat over his brows, drew the huge boots above his knees, and muffled himself up in the best way he could.
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