" "I think I remember reading something about your father in the papers," observed Wood. CHAPTER VIII. ” “Well?” “Sir John came to me—that you know—and you can guess what I told him. Wood, regarding her husband with a glance of vindictive triumph. " "I thought you told me that the rascal who has so long been the terror of the town —Jack Sheppard—was in custody. ‘Precisely. "For the sake of the girl. "Mint! Mint!" "Death and hell!" cried Rowland, making a furious pass at the carpenter, who fortunately avoided the thrust in the darkness; "will nothing silence you?" "Help!" ejaculated Wood, renewing his cries. ’ ‘She again?’ enquired his hostess, her delicate brows rising ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. Well, I'd no idea," she continued, pursuing her ruminations as she left the room, "that people of quality laughed so. Jests are not for seasons like this. How Jonathan Wild's House was burnt down 458 XXXI.
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