. Of this boy she had only caught a glimpse;—but that glimpse was sufficient to satisfy her it was her son,—and, if she could have questioned her own instinctive love, she could not question her antipathy, when she beheld, partly concealed by a pillar immediately in the rear of the woollen-draper, the dark figure and truculent features of Jonathan Wild. He was helpful, but gravely dubious. ’ ‘Well, sir? Who is “she”? Not my granddaughter, I take it. ” “Oh, I might,” he answered, “have gone further still.
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