” “And mine,” murmured his companion, with the smile still lingering upon his lips. ‘But you have told them that I have been disguised, no? That I have broken into Remenham House, and—’ ‘No, no, child, don’t be alarmed,’ said her great-aunt, her tone soothing. . She had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she had counted them still. Luckily, Sir James was so much engrossed by his own task, that both the remark and gesture escaped him. "Your son's father was a thief; and Jonathan Wild (unless I'm misinformed,) was his friend,—so it's not unnatural he should show some partiality towards Jack. I would have liked to know. " "Robbed him!" screamed the widow. Stanley was inclined to think the censorship should be extended to the supply of what he styled latter-day fiction; good wholesome stories were being ousted, he said, by “vicious, corrupting stuff” that “left a bad taste in the mouth.
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