’
‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned. She would wake in the night to
repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?”
It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen
Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. Lucy stared out to the busy streets beyond. ’ She smiled on the last words, adding, ‘Oh, I don’t blame you for trying. That’s probably true. And I
don’t. I
overheard Jonathan Wild's instructions to Quilt Arnold, and though he spoke in
slang, and in an under tone, my quick ears, and acquaintance with the thieves'
lingo, enabled me to make out every word he uttered. Harrison Ainsworth
Internationale Bibliothek G M B H Berlin
1922
"Upon my word, friend," said I, "you have almost made me long to try what a
robber I should make. At that a new element poured into her excitement, an element of wild disgust
and terror. An ill-lined
purse is a poor recompense for the risk I have run. E. It is
magnificent indeed. Save my seat. .
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