Aunt Jane had her quiet moments. Was the girl seriously expecting him to pull the trigger? Lord, but she had courage! ‘Shoot, then,’ urged the lady. ’ So that was it. Two children, who had been caught in the jam-closet: ingratiating smiles, back of which lay doubt and fear. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. "This is strange," said Jack, under his breath.
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