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Burn your palette and your easel. ’ He became aware of his friend’s face before him. Your sister! Great God, how like she is to what you were!” Annabel looked around her nervously. " "God forbid!" exclaimed Wood, fervently; and, as if afraid of prolonging the interview, he added, with some precipitation, "But I must be going: I've stayed here too long already. "You may," replied Jack: "I'll fight for you to the last gasp. Go on. Such was his fury, that if he had not been restrained by the presence of the two turnkeys, he might perhaps have anticipated the course of justice, by laying violent hands upon his victim. A single glance served to show the thief-taker how matters stood. ‘I don’t want that girl running her head into any more danger. ” “In Paris, I think,” Ennison answered. Of this boy she had only caught a glimpse;—but that glimpse was sufficient to satisfy her it was her son,—and, if she could have questioned her own instinctive love, she could not question her antipathy, when she beheld, partly concealed by a pillar immediately in the rear of the woollen-draper, the dark figure and truculent features of Jonathan Wild. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them.
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