. They should never come into contact with politics or economics—or any of those things. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. Afterwards, it may be different. And then at the street corner she came face to face with Nigel Ennison. "To Newgate," cried Jonathan, putting his head out of the window.
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