Say I’m out, away, anything!”
“I am sorry, sir,” the man answered, “but she had sent away her hansom before I
answered the bell. Or was that perhaps because his business in Piccadilly the other day had
gone awry? Perhaps Brewis Charvill had not welcomed him with open arms. However this may be, such was the ill report of the place that few passed
along the Old Bailey without bestowing a glance of fearful curiosity at its dingy
walls, and wondering what was going on inside them; while fewer still, of those
who paused at the door, read, without some internal trepidation, the formidable
name—inscribed in large letters on its bright brass-plate—of JONATHAN
WILD. He savored the
last solo, the coda. ”
“Every one hasn’t the Gift.
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