“I think we’ve exhausted this discussion,” she said. To-night she had a curious feeling that she stood upon the threshold of some change. “He was a friend of your sister’s, was he not?” “I never heard her mention his name,” she answered. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig. "If you won't disclose your name, I will for you! You are Jonathan Wild!" "Further concealment is needless," answered the other, pulling off his wig and black patch, and resuming his natural tone of voice; "I am Jonathan Wild!" "Say you so!" rejoined Kneebone; "then be this your passport to eternity. You know—if you want freedom. Sheppard, hastily; "is that the name?" "Ay, ay, now I look again it is Trenchard. Quilt's manner, indeed, was that of a man endeavouring to muster up sufficient resolution for the commission of some desperate crime.
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