Winny, this is the last night I shall pass beneath
your father's roof. Heliers. She cursed the treachery of
memory, its frailty and spottiness. 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. ” She scoffed. If you have aided Jack Sheppard's escape, you shall owe your
discharge to me also. Get me an interview
with her. Skirting the noble
gardens of Montague House, (now, we need scarcely say, the British Museum,)
the party speedily reached Great Russell Street,—a quarter described by Strype,
in his edition of old Stow's famous Survey, "as being graced with the best
buildings in all Bloomsbury, and the best inhabited by the nobility and gentry,
especially the north side, as having gardens behind the houses, and the prospect
of the pleasant fields up to Hampstead and Highgate; insomuch that this place,
by physicians, is esteemed the most healthful of any in London. He spoke the automatic
thought that entered his mind. ‘I want a word with you, my lad. ” She said. ‘No one would
credit that you are three years older than I. . ”
“There’s Miss Garvice. "Do you hear me?" cried the lady, with increasing vehemence.
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