Ah!" she screamed, with a sudden change of manner; and
pointing to the window, which Jack had left open, and at which a dark figure was
standing, "there is Jonathan Wild!"
"Betrayed!" exclaimed Jack, glancing in the same direction. Actually, he had come all this distance simply to fulfil a certain clause in his
contract with Fate, to be in Canton on this particular day. Conscience was always digging sudden pits for his feet and
common sense ridiculing his fears. She shrugged her shoulders. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp. Nothing, in short, was too extravagant
to be related of it; and Jonathan, who delighted in investing himself and his
residence with mystery, encouraged, and perhaps originated, these marvellous
tales. "As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take
the pass-key, and let myself in. A
detective will be here in a few moments to make inquiries into this affair.
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