3. A small brickbat was thrown, which struck Jonathan in the face. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. We looked upon you, my dear Sir John, with reverence, almost with awe. " "You astonish me," said the stranger, in a voice full of emotion. I overheard Jonathan Wild's instructions to Quilt Arnold, and though he spoke in slang, and in an under tone, my quick ears, and acquaintance with the thieves' lingo, enabled me to make out every word he uttered. You're the first widow I ever heard of who could withstand that lure. "I believe I'll tear them up.
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