‘Exactly like my father. Before I sit down, I have a toast to propose, which I am sure will be received, as it deserves to be, with enthusiasm. I found him lying like this, the bleeding partly stopped by this scarf, else he had been dead by now. Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard. “Ah, Vee,” he said, “that’s better! and kissed her back rather clumsily. "And Jack?" "Gone too," sobbed his daughter.
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