She could not look at him through an interval that seemed to her a vast gulf of time. "You heard me say it! It was inevitable. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. But I mean to have them.
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