"My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. He was holding the ring to the light, and narrowly examining the inscription. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. Whence had she come: whither was she bound? A temporary congestion in the street held up the caravan for a spell; and Ah Cum looked backward to note if any of the party had become separated. “Girls. Of course Nicholas was bound to give her a French name. A ball from Wild's pistol passed through his heart, and a volley of musketry poured from the guards lodged several balls in the yet breathing body of his leader. But I don't look for peace on this side the grave.
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