" "Do you happen to know Jonathan Wild, master?" inquired Jack, altering his tone, and assuming a more respectful demeanour. ’ He sighed. The uproar was tremendous—men yelling— dogs barking,—but above all was heard the stentorian voice of Jonathan, urging them on. Gosse must now fight with his back to the altar, and a dais at his heels. You shall swing for this after next sessions, or my name's not Jonathan Wild. I’ve had it, Sheila. . All this muddle to placate his conscience! "Here—quick!" McClintock thrust a cigar into Spurlock's hand.
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