" "Arrested!" exclaimed Trenchard, drawing his sword. "Why shouldn't a Chinaman be honest? Ah, yes; I know. And you think I would marry you?’ ‘Why not? I am unworthy, eh? Because I am a servant. You’re such a strange girl. ‘And since the entire company and Pottiswick himself were unable to find hide nor hair of the infernal French female—’ ‘English, Hilary,’ Gerald reminded him. The pair then descended Saffron-hill, threaded Field-lane, and, entering Holborn, passed over the little bridge which then crossed the muddy waters of Fleet-ditch, mounted Snow-hill, and soon drew in the bridle before Jonathan Wild's door. Jack's mouth was coarse and large; Darrell's small and exquisitely carved, with the short, proud upper lip, which belongs to the highest order of beauty.
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