"My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. You have to come over to my house. As she did so the preparation-room door opened behind her. He swore that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last. ” She pulled her dress back over her breasts, glad for the elastic that she had sewn in. At least, he would always be able to take care of Ruth.
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