" ***** "To me, you dirty blackguard!" cried Spurlock, flinging aside his helmet. Gerald caught the look and slipped the weapon into his pocket. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. Things now began to wear so serious a aspect that a messenger was secretly despatched to the Savoy for troops, and in half an hour a regiment of the guards arrived, who by dint of great exertion succeeded in partially dispersing the tumultuous assemblage. Her eyes fell, and then sought his again with timid interest. "Off with him to Newgate!" cried Jonathan. This was occasioned by Jonathan Wild, who was seen to mount his horse and join the train. She was surprised to find how stored her mind was with impressions and memories of him, how vividly she remembered his gestures and little things that he had said.
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