Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. My father's chief fear, I must tell you, is from the baneful influence of Jonathan Wild. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. "To shoot you would be to lose the reward.
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