Beneath that tree let us lie. ’ ‘I imagine it must be a relief to you, after so lucky an escape. He is an awfully good sort— and now he has come to me to help him if I can. However this may be, such was the ill report of the place that few passed along the Old Bailey without bestowing a glance of fearful curiosity at its dingy walls, and wondering what was going on inside them; while fewer still, of those who paused at the door, read, without some internal trepidation, the formidable name—inscribed in large letters on its bright brass-plate—of JONATHAN WILD. Deep silences came between them. I might have told you the truth. A lesson learned.
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