For on reaching the second floor, a swishing sound came to Gerald’s ears, as of someone moving about. He jumped back, cursing. How the devil did you break a picture?’ ‘Don’t be obtuse, Hilary. The only circumstance which served to awaken a darker feeling in his breast was, that his implacable foe Jonathan Wild had survived the wound inflicted by Blueskin, and was slowly recovering. "I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair. "Ay, what's the matter, boy!" reiterated Jackson sternly.
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