’ He added, as alarm spread over the lad’s face, ‘Don’t concern yourself. 155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor. When at first she had realized that he 206 had conducted a sexual affair with a local well-known Florentine courtesan she called him out, accusing him of exposing her to an array of diseases. “Last time I saw you,” he reminded her, “you spoke, did you not, of obtaining some employment in London. The pair then descended Saffron-hill, threaded Field-lane, and, entering Holborn, passed over the little bridge which then crossed the muddy waters of Fleet-ditch, mounted Snow-hill, and soon drew in the bridle before Jonathan Wild's door. ‘She’s still bleeding. "My mother is avenged.
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