I overheard Jonathan Wild's instructions to Quilt Arnold, and though he spoke in slang, and in an under tone, my quick ears, and acquaintance with the thieves' lingo, enabled me to make out every word he uttered. She moved forward almost indiscernibly, a millimeter. ” The detective turned again to Anna. ‘She wouldn’t tell me. "Stop a minute," cried Jack, detaining his mistresses. "I hope not. He stopped short with a little exclamation of surprise. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. ” The girl sat up and looked at him with a curious twist at the corners of her mouth —humorous or pathetic, he could not tell which.
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