Chapter Seven ‘Oh, my God,’ burst from Gerald. ‘You are too shrewd for me, ma’am. “Can you spare me forty pounds?” she said. Somewhere you may stumble upon a clew to his identity. ” The girl sat up and looked at him with a curious twist at the corners of her mouth —humorous or pathetic, he could not tell which. Jonathan Wild and his bloodhounds, with a hundred others, incited by the reward, will be upon my track. People ran out of their shops to join the pursuit; and, by the time Wild had got into Field-lane, he had a troop of fifty persons at his heels —all eager to assist in the capture. His face was white. Sheppard. “You will be so good as to leave us your correct name and address, mademoiselle,” he said curtly. Cheveney was another Paris friend, was he?” she asked.
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