"You needn't go far to do that," returned Quilt; "there he stands. ” “I began to be afraid you might not come at all. " "Ha!" exclaimed her son, starting back, as he obeyed her, and disclosed Jonathan Wild. ‘A spitfire, ain’t she, sir?’ Roding ignored this. "I knew how it would be," she cried, in the shrill voice peculiar to a shrew, "when you brought that worthless hussy's worthless brat into the house. Sir John felt hot and furious. But Jack was too well versed in the geography of the place to attempt either of them.
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