"You must be a cleverer lad than even I take you for, if you get out of this place. He wanted to know what the joke against him was—if any. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. “Oh, I am lonely,” she moaned. Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her.
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