He hesitated for a moment and then he followed her. Where was the harm in letting her go? She could not get far. ’ ‘Woof!’ Sergeant Trodger’s eyes fairly popped out of his head, and he seized his prisoner’s arm again. ‘Something wrong, madame?’ Her fan came up swiftly, hiding the lower part of her face. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. " "It's Jonathan Wild," returned the widow, endeavouring to alarm him. "Have a moment's patience, Sir Rowland," returned Wild; "and you shall hear. Tell me why you ran away from the convent.
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