At length, however, she threw herself off; and Jack carefully guiding the rope she landed in safety. I have work there. " "Do you happen to know Jonathan Wild, master?" inquired Jack, altering his tone, and assuming a more respectful demeanour. ’ ‘But this is idiot. She was chic, distinguished, unusual. I understand. McClintock did not exaggerate his ability to read faces. The next moment he was by her side. "What's the use of wasting a shot?" rejoined Jonathan, savagely. "Is it gold?" "Pure gold," replied Kneebone. Let us part in peace.
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