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. He thrust out a rhetorical hand. "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. CHAPTER VIII. This forthright dame was so excited, she could not keep still, but paced about the parlour much as Melusine had done earlier. She had warned him. "Heaven be praised, I am not the son of a nobleman. Your career at the bar had given you a command of language, also a self-control not vouchsafed to us ordinary mortals. Obeying some fine instinct, she had come to the prison in a dark veil, but she had pushed this up to kiss Ann Veronica and never drawn it down again. Two packets were committed to your charge, which you undertook to deliver,—one to another priest, Sir Rowland's chaplain, at Manchester, the other to Mr. Wood, disdainfully.

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