"My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. Do you want me to say anything to him?\" As she suspected, John was connected to everybody. “I can’t see what possible benefit can come of discussing things that are settled. Now, in her old place, she was doing her best thoroughly to enjoy a most indifferent dinner. . Come and help me pack. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. A cry was then raised by the leaders to attack Wild's house, and the fury of the mob was instantly directed to that quarter.
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