She must speak to Jack. I'm an old hand at such things. . I did not lay any traps for her. Jack Kimble stiffened, looking at his interrogator with wary anger in his face. “You asked me in to tea,” he protested. He went in there, and he was in there for a good half hour. He was daring enough to have seized and carried him off before the whole congregation, but he preferred waiting. My father's chief fear, I must tell you, is from the baneful influence of Jonathan Wild.
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