I am Jonathan Wild. White, my landlady, believes his story. ’ ‘Then why,’ demanded Melusine, ‘did you do it?’ Gerald closed his eyes. Who says that I am not Meysey Hill? I was trying to scare you. " "Whom do you mean?" demanded Jackson. He was painfully in earnest, too. \" That again. He had a narrow escape, however; for, passing within an inch of him, the bullet burried itself deeply in the wall. " "Ay—ay," laughed Jonathan. ” He nodded. ’ He sighed elaborately. "There were some marks near the window; but whether recently made or not could not be ascertained," replied Winifred. Jonathan Wild's House in the Old Bailey XVII.
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