He waited the pleasure of Monsieur. One thing—he could be thankful for that—the peak of his misfortunes had been reached; the world might come to an end now and not matter in the least. “Another young woman, I suppose,” he said, “who knows better than her Maker about her place in the world. He might solve the riddle. ToC After a few minutes' rapid walking, during which neither party uttered a word, Jonathan Wild and his companion had passed Saint Paul's, dived down a thoroughfare on the right, and reached Thames Street.
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