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"But, I half suspect, of your father. As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen. Wood fancied he heard the exulting laugh of Jonathan Wild. Too damned chickenhearted to confess to me he’d run off with the woman. That would be myself, or if she lived, Mary’s daughter. I was forced to lay on a bed of nails for three days.
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