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***
Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of
damp linen. "No," replied Jonathan, with a brutal laugh. Whether he pleads or not, he
shall swing with his confederate, Jack Sheppard. Good riddance to bad rubbish. A deadlock. I have been thinking these things over
lately, and it seems to me that marriage for a girl is just the supremest thing in
life. En tout cas, we are not talking of that kiss, but of this
one. She had never expected John
capable of saying such things, of thinking such macabre
ideas. He would have to make sure of her silence. 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. Wood sank, submissively, into a chair,
while his daughter hastened to execute her arbitrary parent's commission. ”
“I suppose not. “Do not be frightened, dear,” she said. "No, I shan't," replied Rachel, saucily. "Never give in.
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