She gurgled. ‘Sergeant Trodger is who I am. "From Jonathan Wild's confidential servant what could be
expected but treachery?"
With this, he proceeded to dress himself in Quilt Arnold's clothes, pulled the wig
over his face and eyes so as completely to conceal his features, slouched the hat
over his brows, drew the huge boots above his knees, and muffled himself up in
the best way he could. ”
The man’s face was dark with passion. ”
He paused, and went on, after a keen look at her:
“I had rather gossip to a really intelligent girl than to any man alive. You've your own reasons, no doubt, for bringing up her son
—perhaps, I ought rather to say your son, Mr. "
"But that's not all, your honour," continued Charcam; "Mrs. Shoplatch. I'm hungry. ” Cathy insisted. Let me run you
for six months. "
"Really, my love, these accusations are most groundless—this violence is most
unnecessary. "
"From whom?" vociferated Trenchard. “You are coming right out into life—facing it all.
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