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He seemed like a very intelligent doctor and not at all like a snooty archbishop. " "It's Jonathan Wild," returned the widow, endeavouring to alarm him. Somehow her walk home with him had been transmogrified into a melodramatic rejection, a slamming. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she panted, shifting wildly in his hold, so that he had all to do to keep her thus imprisoned. For if the likeness between the sisters was remarkable, the likeness between this girl and the poster which he had come from studying was more remarkable still. He fancied that the turnkeys had discovered his flight and were in pursuit of him,—that they had climbed up the chimney,—entered the Red Room,— tracked him from door to door, and were now only detained by the gate which he had left unbroken in the chapel. ” “How could you!” She exclaimed.
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