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He squinted and a disgusted look came over him. He recognised this object at once. “Glad to see you in London. What lends a tragic mockery to all these tender traps of hers was that she was within lawful bounds. Though by no means so extensive or commodious as the modern prison, Old Newgate was a large and strongly-built pile. He had made it even easier by walking up the steps instead of taking the elevator. " And she flung herself between them. He was, in fact, quite eager to go on living. "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. Not up here, I think. ” “And the man stands as the master at the mouth of the den. Old Newgate 302 X.
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