And opposite to him, with a book in his hand,—but it couldn't be a prayer-book,—sat Jonathan Wild, in a parson's cassock and band. She knew now that he never would. For if the likeness between the sisters was remarkable, the likeness between this girl and the poster which he had come from studying was more remarkable still. It did not take a mind reader to glean that she had suddenly gained the boy’s obsessive attention. " "Don't be angry with me, Sir," cried the widow, sobbing bitterly, "pray don't.
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