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I hope we may never find her again. When Jack came to speak of Jonathan Wild, his countenance fell. I overheard them planning your assassination. It struck his forehead, splitting it, and brought him to his knees. The moon had arisen, and everything could be as plainly distinguished as during the day. “Not to-night,” she said. Eight per cent. This door, which was open, Jonathan locked and took out the key.

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