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His attitude toward her was purely intellectual, free of any sentimentality, utterly selfish. They were now both in a state of unprecedented physical fitness. “Perhaps,” he said, “I have been to blame. Wild will hang me. They drove around town that night in his Buick convertible. Miss Mary being his only child ’an all, he were in a right pelter. Of this boy she had only caught a glimpse;—but that glimpse was sufficient to satisfy her it was her son,—and, if she could have questioned her own instinctive love, she could not question her antipathy, when she beheld, partly concealed by a pillar immediately in the rear of the woollen-draper, the dark figure and truculent features of Jonathan Wild.

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