They sat in the windowed booth at the restaurant across from each other. Fell to sin, did Martha. She could learn nothing of her son, and only obtained one solitary piece of information, which added to, rather than alleviated her misery,—namely, that Jonathan Wild had paid a secret visit to the Cross Shovels. "You are a paragon of prudence and discretion," rejoined the woollen-draper, drawing his chair closer to hers. It’s not far from twilight. He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks. “I certainly knew him no better than you. Ann Veronica was apologetic to the bottom of her soul. He made his headquarters at the Victoria on the Sha-mien, and generally met the Hong-Kong packet in the morning.
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