"I don't know his name. "Surely," observed Thames, laughing, "to one who entertains so high an opinion of Jonathan Wild, as Mr. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. She was sore and overstrung, and it was intolerable to her that he should stand within three yards of her unsuspectingly, with an incalculably vast power over her happiness. She could not say a word, much less move. She turned into the study, sat down at the table and fingered the pencils, curiously stirred.
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