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‘Comment? This is not a mirror!’ It was a portrait. There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear. ‘Can’t have been a common housebreaker, you see,’ Hilary explained to Lucilla, quite unnecessarily. Then there came briskly along the path towards her, an Englishman. "Children," said the aunt, first to awake, "be young fools as long as God will permit you. “Well,” he said at last slowly, “I’ll pay it. It would be a great matter, I must own, to bring Jonathan Wild to justice. "He lives at Dollis Hill, a beautiful spot near Willesden, about four or five miles from town, where he has taken a farm.
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