Wood's house at Dollis Hill on Tuesday'—that's two days ago,—'hasn't been heard of since. Manning regarded her thoughtfully for a moment and stroked his mustache. Many’s the young ’un I’ve seen get hisself into just such a knuckleheaded mess all on account of a pretty wench. She had lost her sense of direction, and was among unfamiliar streets. Father-worshipping sons are abnormal— and they’re no good. She was fatigued physically and mentally, and neither mind nor body could rest. ToC After a few minutes' rapid walking, during which neither party uttered a word, Jonathan Wild and his companion had passed Saint Paul's, dived down a thoroughfare on the right, and reached Thames Street.
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