You know very well that you took from my easel David Courtlaw’s study of me, and sent it to Cariolus. "Your son's father was a thief; and Jonathan Wild (unless I'm misinformed,) was his friend,—so it's not unnatural he should show some partiality towards Jack. After several vain attempts to burst it open, he resolved, as a last alternative, to break through the wall in the part nearest to the lock. About many of these houses hung a mysterious taint as of something weakly and commonly and dustily evil; the women who negotiated the rooms looked out through a friendly manner as though it was a mask, with hard, defiant eyes. The man’s statement was explicit, and spoken with confidence. "We'll see that, you yelping hounds!" rejoined Jonathan, glaring fiercely at them.
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