Of this boy she had only caught a glimpse;—but that glimpse was sufficient to satisfy her it was her son,—and, if she could have questioned her own instinctive love, she could not question her antipathy, when she beheld, partly concealed by a pillar immediately in the rear of the woollen-draper, the dark figure and truculent features of Jonathan Wild. From his pale skin and inky hair color it was apparent that his ancestry was half-Hispanic and half-European, perhaps French. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing on to the tablecloth. "Hist!" cried Rowland, arresting his comrade. ‘What the devil for? I’ll have one of the men ride the creature up tomorrow. He had invited himself to dine with her merely to watch her table manners.
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