"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. I love him!" She was weak and dizzy: from horror as much as from physical exertion. The only persons in the Lodge were Mrs. Lights glimmered in the windows of the different houses; and a lamp-lighter was running from post to post on his way to Snow Hill. "Bah!" cried Jack, contemptuously; "nobody's disgraced and ruined unless he's found out. Having seen him heavily ironed, and placed in the Condemned Hold, Jonathan recrossed the street. She had begun to care about her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate golden filigree and rubies. Near the door stood a pile of deal planks, behind which the carpenter ensconced himself in order to reconnoitre, unobserved, the proceedings of his idle apprentice.
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