Mike chortled. "It was given me by a man who was drinking t'other night with Blueskin at the Lion! and who, though he slouched his hat over his eyes, and muffled his chin in a handkerchief, must have been Jonathan Wild. ” They passed a man who stared at them curiously. His brain reeled. " "Who are you!" demanded the fugitive, sternly. I begin to understand Jane Austen and chintz covers and decency and refinement and all the rest of it. One night, about this time, just as Austin was about to lock the great gate, Jonathan Wild and his two janizaries entered the Lodge with a prisoner bound hand and foot.
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