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I suppose I believe in God. Spurlock understood that his vantage would be temporary; the Wastrel had been knocked down, not out. ‘You wouldn’t know one end of a pistol from the other. I have but to give a hint of that boy's existence in the proper quarter, and his life will not be worth a day's purchase. Close upon this came another thought. 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. "And you, Marvel, you must have been a party—" "I, Sir!" "If he's not found, I'll get a new hangman. Meantime, the Stone Hall was crowded by all the inmates of the jail, debtors, felons, turnkeys, and officers who could obtain permission to witness the ceremony of the prisoner's irons being struck off.
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