Austin, may repeat it if he pleases to his master, Jonathan Wild,—I have not. From this peaceful scene Jack's eye fell upon Jonathan, who, seated upon the stile, under the shade of an elder tree, was evidently watching him. He was content to watch her accepting compliments and gaudy bouquets full of red roses, white carnations, and purple statice. "You lie, hussy!" replied Jonathan, rudely pushing her aside, as she vainly endeavoured to oppose his entrance into the room; "she is here. Seems as she don’t trust soldiers easy.
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