"Sir Cecil is no more. This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not why—my enemy. With thinly veiled glee, Michelle described a rumor she had heard about John at a recent party. With your permission, I will go on in my own way. The prisoner was then thrust in by Quilt. Jack's appearance was hailed with the loudest cheers, but when Jonathan followed and took a place beside him in the vehicle, determined, he said, never to lose sight of him, the abhorrence of the multitude was expressed by execrations, hoots, and yells of the most terrific kind. Having made a hole in the wall sufficiently large to pass through, Jack first tossed the bar into the room and then crept after it. “I have had nothing since, and it seems a very long time.
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