"Jonathan Wild, I'll be sworn," said Gay. They sat down, McClintock reaching for a lump of sugar which he began munching. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea. The young man entered into a lively little war of words with a yellow-haired young person near the door. John, he was between me and the door. ‘Sir?’ enquired the lad. "Tell him that I—his adopted son, Thames Darrell— am detained here by Jonathan Wild. “What’s odd?” “Oh, everything!” She shivered, and went to the fire and poked it. Sir Rowland," he added, in a deep whisper, "do you agree to my terms?" "I do," answered Trenchard, in the same tone. Have you been away from Morningside Park?” “I’m not interrupting you?” “You are. "Not dangerously, I hope," returned Thames; "but fly—save yourself.
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