" "Well, Sir, his name?" "Jonathan Wild. ” She glanced out of the window, and the distant trees were a froth of hard spring green and almond blossom. Had he found the secret door? Running to the centre, she tried to judge where the knocking came from. Spurlock then?" "I imagine that Mr. Ireton," observed the chief turnkey of Westminster Gatehouse, as he helped himself to his third glass of punch; "but I never saw one like Jack Sheppard.
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