And son of a pig,’ she grunted, baring her teeth. 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. He then mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. Nothing more forlorn could be conceived. And he unsheathed his sword. Look at the poor victim at your feet. An unwelcome idea came to him.
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