The packets were hastily broken open; and, while Wood was absorbed in the perusal of the despatch addressed to him by Sir Rowland, Thames sought out, and found the letter which he had been prevented from finishing on the fatal night at Jonathan Wild's. "Run away with her," replied Gay. ” “It ought to make one happy. Taber is the name. "Egad!" exclaimed Wood, "you've hit the right nail on the head, anyhow. “John, you were never bound to me, you don’t owe me anything. Your father…. He sat up in his chair again, the colour came back to his cheeks. —Jonathan Wild: August 31st, 1724.
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