"And equally easy to prove it," replied Jack, giving him the paper he had abstracted from Wild. "Not as I loved mine. 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. Chapter Two ‘Our French friends are beginning to form quite a little coterie,’ remarked Gerald, covertly studying the group gathered in an alcove at the other side of Lady Bicknacre’s ballroom. "Ay, what's the matter, boy!" reiterated Jackson sternly. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback.
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