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Jonathan Wild's House in the Old Bailey XVII. ‘Yes, that is what the nuns they said of me. You promise me you’ll never grow old, you hear?” “I promise. "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper. Quite!” He sat in the arm-chair and took tea, and consumed several of the extra cakes which she had sent out for and talked to her and expressed himself, looking very earnestly at her with his deep-set eyes, and carefully avoiding any crumbs on his mustache the while. Then he sensed the trap. He fixed it.
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