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. ‘Though we might have done, if a certain addlepated clothhead hadn’t let her get away. He was Julian five years younger, the spitting image. “But I wanted to see you. “You are unjust and quixotic, Anna, you have no right to treat any one as you are treating me.
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