Then the foremost bowed and passed on. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. The chapel was again crowded with visitors, and every eye—even that of Jonathan Wild who had come thither to deride him,—was fixed upon him. "Stop thief!" roared Jonathan, who perceived the fugitive hurrying along a street towards Hatton Garden. “Lucy Albert, sir. Smith.
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