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We’ll go. "Jack," exclaimed the widow, starting up and drawing back the curtain. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. Sooner or later she’s going to run away again, and I want Frith to follow her and find out where she’s living. "And now," he continued, sternly, "was it your master who has just ridden by?" "No," answered Quilt, sullenly. "You mustn't talk any more; the excitement isn't good for you. After pursuing the fugitive as before related, Jonathan Wild returned to his own habitation, where he was occupied during the remainder of the night with Quilt Arnold and Obadiah Lemon in removing everything which, in case of a search, might tend to criminate him. ’ Fire enveloped Charvill’s mind and he brought up his cane, pointed like a musket.
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