She shot a sudden glance at him. It’s the public entrance. She reflected upon that with a thrill of terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful. " "Perhaps, I wasn't," returned Thames, gloomily, as the remembrance of Jonathan Wild's foul insinuation crossed him.
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