Time wore on somewhat slowly with the prisoner, who had to control his impatience in the best way he could; but as the shades of evening were darkening, the door was unlocked, and Mr. Jonathan Wild must have stolen it from her. ” “Believe me that I have answered you wisely,” she said, in a gentler tone, “wisely for you too, as well as myself. ’ For a moment or two there was dead silence in the parlour. Old and dilapidated, the widow's domicile looked the very picture of desolation and misery.
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