” He dropped his eye-glass with a clatter. E. She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice. This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not why—my enemy. "I see. Well, I don't blame you on that ground. She remembered abruptly that she was really living upon his money. A feeling of inexplicable awe crept over the carpenter as the sounds died away.
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