Terrific yells rent the air. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. "It was given me by a man who was drinking t'other night with Blueskin at the Lion! and who, though he slouched his hat over his eyes, and muffled his chin in a handkerchief, must have been Jonathan Wild. She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid.
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