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‘Who’s bleeding to death?’ demanded Trodger. ”
“It wouldn’t be you either. I had a hunch. “I will take a carriage,” she said, “and fetch my things. Raising the bowl in his right hand, Jack glanced towards the balcony,
in which the group of ladies were seated, and begged to drink their healths; he
then turned to Kneebone and the others, who extended their hands towards him,
and raised it to his lips. To remove this obstacle it was necessary make an
extensive breach in the wall. "If you won't disclose your name, I will for you!
You are Jonathan Wild!"
"Further concealment is needless," answered the other, pulling off his wig and
black patch, and resuming his natural tone of voice; "I am Jonathan Wild!"
"Say you so!" rejoined Kneebone; "then be this your passport to eternity. ‘I’ve never before made love at pistol
point.
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