At the period of this history, the main streets of the metropolis were but imperfectly lighted, while the less-frequented avenues were left in total obscurity; but, even at the present time, the maze of courts and alleys into which Wild now plunged, would have perplexed any one, not familiar with their intricacies, to thread them on a dark night. “It was a plot amongst them all to humiliate her. ” Or someone, she thought with disgust. How Jonathan Wild's House was burnt down. ’ He stared at the point, glanced at the fallen sword imprisoned by her foot, and only just looked back at her weapon in time to see it thrust at him again. You don’t have to live forever to understand that. I am the richest man in England. Automatically, she glanced at the slight red graze left on her neck that marked the point where Gerald’s sword had nicked her. Wood, regarding her husband with a glance of vindictive triumph.
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