This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not why—my enemy. We were going at a mad pace. ‘Only you made me lose my temper, and—’ ‘I made you do so? Pah!’ Gerald at last succeeded in ripping the handkerchief from her grasp, and swiftly held it to her neck, oblivious to her now bloodied fingers clawing at his hand. "They shall not harm you, my love!" she exclaimed. His anger gave way to grim humour and he thrust towards them, leaning heavily on his cane. I told the soldier how he must go by the passage, and he found it and brought it here. The little pucker in her brows became more perceptible.
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