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"He seems infatuated about the lad," observed Wild. "There's the house," said Jack, pointing to a pretty cottage, the small wooden porch of which was covered with roses and creepers, with a little trim garden in front of it. \" Lucy said as they ascended the steps. " "An hour," said Jonathan, looking at his watch,—"remember!" "If you send for me to the Cross Shovels in the Mint, where I'm going with Blueskin, I will surrender myself without resistance," returned Jack. He sees men all defiled by coarse thoughts, coarse ways of living cruelties. Their expression was so amiable, that it would have redeemed a countenance a thousand times plainer than hers. . "What did you do?" he asked, in a broken voice. ’ A gleam of rare humour slid into Charvill’s chest. ‘It is not possible. To-morrow I am going to Paris. I do forgive him; but he will never know now. Without inquiring into the correctness of the latter part of the story, it may be sufficient to state, that Black Mary was a person in whom Jack Sheppard thought he could confide, and, as Edgeworth Bess was incapable of much further exertion, he determined to leave her in the old woman's care till the following night, while he shifted for himself and fulfilled his design—for, however rash or hazardous a project might be, if once conceived, Jack always executed it,—of visiting Jonathan Wild at his house in the Old Bailey. .
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