Accounts were now always where he could put his hand on them. ‘But it is not on the horse at all, Jacques. ” She replied weakly. ” “By all means,” Brendon answered. ‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid. 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. There's a hundred pounds too much. Wood turned over to obtain a more comfortable position. Gerald pressed against the wall, and signalled Roding to go to the other side of the door. “What do you think of that?” he asked.
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