The only circumstance which served to awaken a darker feeling in his breast was, that his implacable foe Jonathan Wild had survived the wound inflicted by Blueskin, and was slowly recovering. The poor boy, whose hands were pinioned behind him, looked very pale, but neither trembled, nor exhibited any other symptom of alarm. His voice had broken. He was conscious of a quickening of his heartbeat and the familiar rise of adrenalin that sent his senses soaring in anticipation. . He was going to settle I forget how many millions upon me, and I think that I was dazzled. There was a coffee equipage on the table, and some sandwiches, and the fire had been recently made up.
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