“She’s my wife,” the man muttered. "What did you ring for, Sir?" she asked, eyeing the group with astonishment. Prom a knot of idlers at a public-house, he learnt that Jonathan Wild had just ridden past, and that his setters were scouring the country in every direction. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. "Now, lead me to a hotel where I can get breakfast. I knew where I would go next: Florence. "A bad business this, Van," observed Baptist, with a prolonged shake of the head.
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