When Jack came to speak of Jonathan Wild, his countenance fell. When he begins to notice things, I want you to trap his interest, to amuse him, keep his thoughts from reverting to his misfortunes. He had done it. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. She must speak to Jack. But still she knew they were not right, and at times they became a horrible obsession as of something waiting for her round the corner. I really am enjoying it.
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