"Where did you get this from?" asked Wild, greatly surprised at the result of his investigation. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. ‘I do not know. " He shook his head. "Drink this, then," roared Blueskin. “Where have you been! If Sheila finds out, she’ll kill you!” She summoned a few tears to elicit sympathy from him. "From Jonathan Wild's confidential servant what could be expected but treachery?" With this, he proceeded to dress himself in Quilt Arnold's clothes, pulled the wig over his face and eyes so as completely to conceal his features, slouched the hat over his brows, drew the huge boots above his knees, and muffled himself up in the best way he could. You did not complain then that I personated you—no, nor when Sir John came to me in Paris, and for your sake I lied. An electric light flashed out from the wall. "Has he escaped?" asked the thief-taker, faintly.
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