‘That there governess didn’t like it, of course, me being
the lodgekeeper’s girl, and Martha just a country wench like me. And they admired Kent
sedulously from the windows. White men and natives dealt
conveniently at Copeley's. This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I
beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not
why—my enemy. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I
suppose. "
"I should like to satisfy myself on that score," rejoined Wild, drily. “I might have
muddled for a time. "I hope you don't
imagine anything has gone wrong, Sir. “I
think as I feel in a good humour it must be the latter. But there was nothing in her bearing that a
passer-by would have noted, to tell of the excitement that possessed her. She wanted to be alone. Sometimes I take innocent lives. "What's that to you?" retorted Jack, surlily. ‘Oh, have you? Well, in that case, I love your little booted feet, and your
ridiculously long eyelashes, and—’
THANK YOU!
Thank you so much for downloading and reading my book. As though it was indelicate—it’s just a sort
of shyness.
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