" Again Ruth nodded. After the first violent outbreak of grief had in some degree subsided, Thames addressed him. Well, he was executed for murder. This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not why—my enemy. And I find I can't tell one stay from another!" McClintock laughed. After a certain amount of manœuvring, however, he was induced to crawl around, and in a few minutes came to stop again before a tall brightly-painted house, which seemed like an oasis of colour and assertive prosperity in a long dingy row.
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