Mr. "Why do you laugh?" she asked gravely. "If you won't disclose your name, I will for you!
You are Jonathan Wild!"
"Further concealment is needless," answered the other, pulling off his wig and
black patch, and resuming his natural tone of voice; "I am Jonathan Wild!"
"Say you so!" rejoined Kneebone; "then be this your passport to eternity. On the whole, I think that I have been disappointed with the life here. “Cheveney!” she repeated. ”
“That settles it. “He is not—I don’t
like him. ”
“Excuse me,” Mr. . "
"My negligence, Mr. Even that he was an interfering person, if he
walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep
all over his chest.
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