Too easily roused emotions and too little passion. Arrived there, their first object was to seek out Davies, by whom they were conducted to the lady's retreat,—a lone habitation, situated on the outskirts of Saint George's Fields in Southwark. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. Soon, they fattened up, their cheeks rosy and their hair shining. I hope—I am sure that he did not see me. Jack looked towards the door. I should know you—in Heaven or Hell. Well, I was all for dragging in Bow Street there and then, and getting the pair of those fraudsters thrown in gaol.
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