Wood, who had recovered her good humour, quitted the room she bestowed a hearty embrace on Thames, and she told him laughingly, that she would "defer all she had to propose to him until to-morrow. They were delighted. It won't do to knock at the door, and Jonathan Wild's house is not quite so easy of entrance as Mr. "My demeanour ought to convince you that I came with no hostile intention. ” She commanded him in a low tone. He daren't quarrel with me: and if he does, let him look to himself. They shouted to her from the wings to come off. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly.
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