” “Oh Jesus. " "How?" exclaimed the other. " "It's Jonathan Wild," returned the widow, endeavouring to alarm him. “You were there, were you?” He laughed a little impatiently. In a tall glass the rind of a Syrian orange was arranged in spiral form. But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. He was a business man, pure and simple, his eyes were fastened always upon the practical side of life. I waited for them to get right out of the grounds. At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted.
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