"From Jonathan Wild's confidential servant what could be expected but treachery?" With this, he proceeded to dress himself in Quilt Arnold's clothes, pulled the wig over his face and eyes so as completely to conceal his features, slouched the hat over his brows, drew the huge boots above his knees, and muffled himself up in the best way he could. The latter gentleman did full justice to the good things before him; but he drank sparingly, and was visibly annoyed by his companion's intemperance. There was also the daunting task of getting dressed. He continued alternately to be tossed in the air, or rolled in the kennel until he was borne out of sight. His name was Marvel, and his avocation, which was as repulsive as his looks, was that of public executioner.
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