Jonathan Wild's House in the Old Bailey XVII. You are your nephew's executioner, or he is yours. " "Only two minutes more, Sir," intreated Edgeworth Bess, advancing towards him in such a manner as to screen Jack, who crept into the farthest part of the angle,—"only two minutes, and we've done. There was a very substantial profit in the transaction, for he paid the natives in commodities—coloured cotton cloths, pipes and tobacco, guns and ammunition, household utensils, cutlery and glass gewgaws. ‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her. ’ ‘Comment? How will it serve you to kill me?’ ‘I do not need to kill you. And yet the secondary emotion was one of suspicion. ’ He closed the panel and came slowly out of the little dressing-room, Roding at his heels.
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