People ran out of their shops to join the pursuit; and, by
the time Wild had got into Field-lane, he had a troop of fifty persons at his heels
—all eager to assist in the capture. She felt like a dried-up old woman. “She told you that?”
“Yes. “Look here,” he cried out of a silence, with a sudden flash of understanding,
“did you mean to throw me over when you came out with me this afternoon?”
Ann Veronica hesitated, and with a startled mind realized the truth. Socks and shoes were harder to
find, and she ended up wearing men’s athletic tube socks
and a pair of dust caked flip-flops that had sat forlornly in
Locker 49 since 1978. Earles attended her obsequiously to the door. White, who had risen to greet
her, proceeded with a formal, and from Anna’s point of view, a wholly
unnecessary round of introductions. It's fortunate we've no more Jack Sheppards, or I should stand but a poor chance. ‘Merci, dieu. However this may be, such was the ill report of the place that few passed
along the Old Bailey without bestowing a glance of fearful curiosity at its dingy
walls, and wondering what was going on inside them; while fewer still, of those
who paused at the door, read, without some internal trepidation, the formidable
name—inscribed in large letters on its bright brass-plate—of JONATHAN
WILD. Figg! In a few minutes,
all will be over. ‘That is the man who
tries to kill me, but he wounded instead my servant. His eyes were fixed
upon the tablecloth.
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