My father's chief fear, I must tell you, is from the baneful influence of Jonathan Wild. She was not a Christian woman. Accidentally raising his eyes, he saw that he was perceived by the family from Dollis Hill, and that he was an object of the deepest interest to them. They were properly brought up, and sat still and straight, and took the luck fate brought them as gentlewomen should. E. Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. The house was redolent with the smells of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated pork roast.
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