It's always hard work for a rich man's son to stand alone. A man came out, and walking recklessly, almost cannoned into Ennison. “Nigel, Nigel,” she cried. After all, this could never be the black sheep. Descending the hollow, or rather excavation,—for it was an old disused clay-pit, at the bottom of which the cottage was situated,—he speedily succeeded in arousing the ancient sibyl, and having committed Edgeworth Bess to her care, with a promise of an abundant reward in case she watched diligently over her safety, and attended to her comforts till his return,—to all which Black Mary readily agreed,—he departed with a heart lightened of half its load. ‘Stand where you are, or I shoot!’ Like lightning, thoughts zipped through her mind. ’ For a moment Gerald said nothing at all. She turned to Martha as the lad exited by the back door, but her nurse forestalled anything she might have said. “Mary! What’s going on! Why are you crying?!” He commanded an answer in a worried and slightly irritated tone. —Jonathan Wild: August 31st, 1724. ‘As to Gérard, I do not know why he does this.
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