. “I suppose I should let go if I had. . ’ ‘Pah! Am I a fool? Have you not this moment past said how he did not?’ Agitation sent her to her feet. “For Heaven’s sake, no,” she answered quickly. Jiggle-joggle, jiggle-joggle…! For each pause she was grateful. "It was given me by a man who was drinking t'other night with Blueskin at the Lion! and who, though he slouched his hat over his eyes, and muffled his chin in a handkerchief, must have been Jonathan Wild. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother.
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