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When the woollen-draper was nearly worn out, the Amazon watched her opportunity, and hitting him on the arm, disabled it. On the cords being removed, he made a desperate spring at Wild, bore him to the ground, clutched at his throat, and would, infallibly, have strangled him, if the keepers had not all thrown themselves upon him, and by main force torn him off. Ah Cum, sensing the difficulty, approached, recovered the damp handkerchief and returned it. 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. He had. Its dreariness, like the filthiness of the police cell, was a discovery for her.

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