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It would be a great matter, I must own, to bring Jonathan Wild to justice. In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made. I expect Mr. ’ ‘Sport!’ grumbled her betrothed, but he accompanied them across the ballroom all the same. Teddy overtook her, a little out of breath, his innocent face flushed, his straw-colored hair disordered. I hated him.
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