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ToC Scarcely an hour after the horrible occurrence just related, as Jonathan Wild was seated in the audience-chamber of his residence at the Old Bailey, occupied, like Peachum, (for whose portrait he sat,) with his account-books and registers, he was interrupted by the sudden entrance of Quilt Arnold, who announced Jack Sheppard and Blueskin. A mutual recognition took place at the same instant between the stranger and this individual. Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. Martin proceeded to grab Lucy by the shoulders and air-kiss both of her cheeks teasingly. " "Very well, Sir," replied Sheppard. His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. " "You did right," returned Trenchard. "Most persons would have guessed my meaning. With each step his heartbeat increased exponentially. " A peculiar smile illuminated Jack's features. You're Mister Wild's pris'ner, and worse luck to it!" "I don't ask you to liberate me," urged Thames; "but will you convey a message for me?" "Where to, honey?" "To Mr. John was acutely focused upon her now, just as she had wanted him to be.
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