Gosse backed, not even attempting to parry so unorthodox a use of the foil. Clearing the recess the instant after his companion, he flew to the door of the inner room, and, locking it, took out the key. On a sudden, a change came over her countenance, which, up to this moment, had worn a smiling and satisfied expression. "From Jonathan Wild's confidential servant what could be expected but treachery?" With this, he proceeded to dress himself in Quilt Arnold's clothes, pulled the wig over his face and eyes so as completely to conceal his features, slouched the hat over his brows, drew the huge boots above his knees, and muffled himself up in the best way he could. He was looking pale and ill. Guiding this man of hers over the troubled sea of life had engraved these lines. They all left the room. He jumped out of the car. " [Illustration: Distinctive Pictures Corporation.
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