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” “I can’t imagine what makes you fly out against everything like this,” said Miss Stanley to her niece. Of this boy she had only caught a glimpse;—but that glimpse was sufficient to satisfy her it was her son,—and, if she could have questioned her own instinctive love, she could not question her antipathy, when she beheld, partly concealed by a pillar immediately in the rear of the woollen-draper, the dark figure and truculent features of Jonathan Wild. It generalized everything she put to it. It was her figure, her style of dress, her manner of arranging the hair. ’ ‘Woof!’ uttered the sergeant, jumping back. The release was so great that she felt tears spring from her eyes. "Come," said Wild, turning authoritatively to Jack,—"you have overstayed your time. ’ ‘Comment? You wish to murder me?’ ‘No, I wish to beat you,’ he retorted.
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