” “I say,” she reflected, “you ARE rather the master, you know. I don’t want to influence you unduly—But—They’re artistic people, Vee. This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not why—my enemy. Here, turnkey. “Just like old times,” she thought sardonically.
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