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\" Lucy fought to resist the compulsion to 45 fold her arms over her chest. She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. " "The boy's not at my house," replied Wild. "But, perhaps, he has not got beyond the room above. ’ The questions that had long haunted her came out at last. “I do hope you will see how things are, and not be offended with me or frightfully shocked and distressed by what I have done. “They would spoil every chance. “Great. And I am coming to believe the best as well as the most beautiful friends a man can have are girl friends. ” Then a burst of applause. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. But, when he got to the door with this intention, he became ashamed of his fears; and feeling convinced that Jack —bad as he might be—was not capable of such atrocious conduct as to plunder his benefactor twice, he contented himself with looking to the priming of his pistols, and placing them near him, to be ready in case of need, he threw himself on the bed and speedily fell asleep. Norris was so frightened that she ordered the postboys to drive back as fast as they could. And opposite to him, with a book in his hand,—but it couldn't be a prayer-book,—sat Jonathan Wild, in a parson's cassock and band.

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