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Without waiting to have the information repeated, Wood rushed forth, determined as soon as he could procure assistance, to proceed to Jonathan Wild's house in the Old Bailey; while Mrs. Wood, with a message for Lady Trafford. Where's Jonathan?" Inquiries were instantly made after that individual, but he was nowhere to be found. He could not kiss Ruth because the acquired conscience—struggling on its way to limbo—made the idea repellant. Her father for fifteen years, and you now for the rest of her life! Tell her you're a thief. The night his execution was therefore passed in a most anxious state of mind; nor was his uneasiness allayed by the appearance of Jonathan Wild, who, after he had been driven from the roof of the jail, repaired to the Middle Stone Ward in a fit of ungovernable passion, to vent his rage upon the prisoner, whom he looked upon as the cause of the present calamity. ‘At last,’ he cried, ‘I have found you!’ He would listen to nothing.
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