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“They’re amazing. How can you protect me? Moreover, it is
stealing that you have done, and therefore—’
‘Don’t tell me you expect me to arrest myself again. Well, I don't think they'll any of 'em nab him, that's one comfort. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old
Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob
him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—"
Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and,
when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. Anyhow, she’s disappeared for
some reason or other. "Let me see," replied Wood; "exactly twelve years ago last November. "
"Has Jonathan Wild been here to-day?" asked Mrs. ’
‘You mean the one that you refused to feed?’ demanded Gerald, seizing this
promising cue and adopting a mournful note. Let's get one idea into our heads.
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