“By God!” said Ann Veronica for the first time in her life. Prom a knot of idlers at a public-house, he learnt that Jonathan Wild had just ridden past, and that his setters were scouring the country in every direction. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. “I believe,” he said, “that you mean me to be Prime Minister. On this fresh outburst of the storm, Wood threw himself instinctively into the bottom of the boat, and clasping the little orphan to his breast, endeavoured to prepare himself to meet his fate. My garden-close would be a better thing than that. Wild here presently, and I wouldn't for the world—Zounds!" he exclaimed, as the figure of the thief-taker appeared at the wicket, "here he is.
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