Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him. But it was now too late to turn back, and, nerving himself for the shock he expected to encounter, he ventured after his conductor. The piece, in three movements, was short enough anyway. Her senses were prickled when she felt a new pair of eyes upon her. To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets. Jonathan Wild, at this time, was on the high-road to the greatness which he subsequently, and not long afterwards, obtained. A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks. "It's an ill wind that blows nobody good," thought the carpenter, turning his attention to the child, whose feeble struggles and cries proclaimed that, as yet, life had not been extinguished by the hardships it had undergone. “You know nothing about the stage. . ” She laughed. His attitude toward her was purely intellectual, free of any sentimentality, utterly selfish. I don’t want to bother you, of course.
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