Wood became sensible that he was not alone. We made sure it was just like Gwen. And Suzanne, even that she has behaved to me not at all like a mother, would also not have said. All the village was assembled in the churchyard. This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not why—my enemy. ‘I would read your body,’ he whispered, and lifted her fingers to his lips. Now then," he added more calmly, "I am ready to die.
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