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Her voice shook, her eyes were very soft and melting. "Your son's father was a thief; and Jonathan Wild (unless I'm misinformed,) was his friend,—so it's not unnatural he should show some partiality towards Jack. The detective rapidly sketched the appearance of the room in his notebook, and picked up the pistol from under the table. ‘Lawks-a-mussy! It’s Miss Mary. “Why should I bear the burden of your wickedness? Who knows what might come of it? I shall permit nothing of the sort. And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched. Mr. Martin’s parents looked at each other in embarrassed, silent communication.
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