When Jack came to speak of Jonathan Wild, his countenance fell. Her aunt had summoned up an altogether too vivid picture of her father as the masterful man, overbearing, emphatic, sentimental, noisy, aimless. Having made a hole in the wall sufficiently large to pass through, Jack first tossed the bar into the room and then crept after it. “Showtime!” Martin cried. Suddenly remembering Kimble, her heart thudded with excitement. “Just like old times,” she thought sardonically.
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