” She implored him. ‘I know that, miss. “Did you tell him?” Capes smiled faintly. Capes went first, finding footholds and, where the drops in the strataedges came like long, awkward steps, placing Ann Veronica’s feet. " And, as if to make the moral more obvious, a dirty pack of cards was scattered, underneath, upon the sawdust. "If we take him, I don't mind giving you a share—say a fourth—provided you lend a helping hand. I've told you about him; and you wrote a shrewd yarn on the subject. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. Here was a thundering blow. —Strype's Stow.
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