"There is another mystery I would have solved," said Trenchard, addressing Wild; "you have told me much, but not enough. Wood,—Winifred fainted in the arms of a female attendant,—and Wood standing beside them almost in a state of distraction. “I was sick of the make-believe. Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. Leonardo would not have married her. If you noticed, our house is fairly close to the road. You've saved my life. I came here peaceably, and I only ask for a few words with you. " "Well, Sir, his name?" "Jonathan Wild.
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