She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. “She can’t go now. " "It's Jonathan Wild," returned the widow, endeavouring to alarm him. ‘I’m not going to arrest you, young Jack—yet. “Mr. What do you think people will make of that? What will this lover of yours make of that?” At intervals Ann Veronica demanded to go, declaring her undying resolve to repay him at any cost, and made short movements doorward. “Anna,” he said, “you make it all indescribably hard for me.
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