” The topic of his invalid wife bored him, and he turned at once to Ann Veronica. Jonathan Wild must have stolen it from her. ‘You, Mademoiselle Charvill, are as unlike most of your sex as you can be. ‘Well?’ he uttered between heavy breaths. Creeping stealthily up stairs, unmasking a dark lantern, and glancing into each room as he passed, he was startled in one of them by the appearance of Mrs. 1 through 1. " Miserably his thoughts shuttled to and fro in search of what he knew she wanted —a love story. “It is a delightful day for walking, but a great deal too cold to be standing on the pavement. Although she did not understand why he persisted in this pursuit of her affairs. ’ Then she came closer and put her hand on his chest so that it rested on the braid that decorated his scarlet coat.
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