"If you won't disclose your name, I will for you!
You are Jonathan Wild!"
"Further concealment is needless," answered the other, pulling off his wig and
black patch, and resuming his natural tone of voice; "I am Jonathan Wild!"
"Say you so!" rejoined Kneebone; "then be this your passport to eternity. The youth of them! And what was he
going to do when they left his island? What would Donald McClintock be doing
with himself, when youth left the island, never more to return?
Ruth was thrilling with joy. She held it away from her
with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of
strangers. But her cries, instead of moving her assailant's compassion, only
added to his fury. “I’d chuck this lark right off if I were you, Vee,” he said.
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