‘You were right, miss. She seemed smitten with a paroxysm of fear. But I do not even care if I am absurd. I had never dreamed of such a friend as you. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. But no matter how you phrase it, the end is the same. She would be enduing this chap with attributes he did not possess, clothing him in fictional ruffles. It’s a sort of blacklegging to want to have a life of one’s own. As soon as he could be moved with safety, Jonathan had himself transported to Newgate, where he was carried into the Middle Ward, that he might feast his eyes upon his victim. "And now," cried Jack, leaping up, "for an achievement, compared with which all I have yet done shall be as nothing!" CHAPTER XVII. He did not spend more time with her.
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