ToC
Scarcely an hour after the horrible occurrence just related, as Jonathan Wild was
seated in the audience-chamber of his residence at the Old Bailey, occupied, like
Peachum, (for whose portrait he sat,) with his account-books and registers, he
was interrupted by the sudden entrance of Quilt Arnold, who announced Jack
Sheppard and Blueskin. “I’m going to kill your weakness for you. Part 6
He became quite sure, by a sort of accumulation of reflection, as the day wore
on. After all, he had the means of setting
this tormenting doubt at rest. He seemed so clean anyway, his fair
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skin, his light brown hair, there almost seemed to be no
point. The villain has enjoyed his security too long. "
"Let me see it," cried Thames, snatching it from him. If he stayed in the basement apartment as was his usual
habit, she would have no problem. The following morning found him in the doctor's waiting room, a black cigar
turning unlighted in his teeth. Through an open door was a glimpse of the
bathroom—a vision of luxury, out of which Annabel herself, in a wonderful
dressing-gown and followed by a maid presently appeared. "Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but
I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used
to do, especially by this light. He will let you live if it pleases him. Wood turned to look at him.
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