More than ever Sir John was glad that he had sat down. Her eyebrows, pulled down by the stress of thought, now resumed their normal arches; and pleased with her discovery, she smiled. ‘I knew it. ‘Here we go again. ” Her words were slurred with sleep. Your sister! Great God, how like she is to what you were!” Annabel looked around her nervously. "But, let that pass. Wasn’t easy, I can tell you. Of this boy she had only caught a glimpse;—but that glimpse was sufficient to satisfy her it was her son,—and, if she could have questioned her own instinctive love, she could not question her antipathy, when she beheld, partly concealed by a pillar immediately in the rear of the woollen-draper, the dark figure and truculent features of Jonathan Wild.
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