She did not think
for one moment what interpretation he might put upon the word “lover. "
"If I do, I care not," rejoined Wild; "I shall have lived to see you hanged. One might have said that these
trees grieved for their native soil; and, grieving, refused to bear. . "He's audacity enough for
anything. “Here goes,” he said. “You have succeeded a little too well in your personation,” she said bitterly, “to
get rid very easily of Mr. “Miserable bounder,” he murmured. ”
A little sobbing cry from Annabel arrested Sir John’s attention. "
"It's Jonathan Wild," returned the widow, endeavouring to alarm him. Moreover, he's a Yale
University man, and he'd be good company. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers
sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock.
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