”
He paused for a time. "It's a
mysterious transaction altogether. Return, I implore of you, to your master,—to Mr. Wood will be intercepted. My poor brain is so mixed, dear, I hardly know what I
am saying. She went up-stairs and hesitated between four doors with ground-glass panes,
each of which professed “The Women’s Bond of Freedom” in neat black letters. “This isn’t a world for an innocent girl to walk about in. And yet the moment I am safely out of the way you are
content to dress yourself in my rags, to go and get yourself popular and admired
and successful, all on my reputation. It was no
marriage at all. Nobody knows what his real name is, but he's a Hollander. An hour was then passed in conversation as to
the possibility of rendering any assistance to Jack; in deploring his unhappy
destiny; and in the consideration of the course to be pursued in reference to
Jonathan Wild.
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