” “Don’t be foolish,” he said sharply. One never knew when it would be necessary to resume her disguise. Alarmed by the noise of the scuffle, Quilt and Sharples rushed to the assistance of their comrade. "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. "I suppose I was mistaken," returned Gay. That is what they call these aristocratic refugees, the English. This costume, though somewhat extravagant, displayed his slight, but perfectly-proportioned figure to the greatest advantage.
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