"Dog!" cried Wild, freeing himself by a powerful effort, and dealing Jack a violent blow with the heavy bludgeon, which knocked him backwards, "you are not yet a match for Jonathan Wild. I packed so hurriedly that it will take me a long time to find my things. Meantime, a change had taken place in the weather. As in all things, so his thoughts came to him deliberately. "The pocket-book you prigged contained the letters I wanted. She admired and rather pitied him, and she was unfeignedly grateful to him.
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