The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face. “After all,” she said, “if this person will not be reasonable, I am afraid——” It was enough. She entered the room in the shadows. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. She thought of using her new brute strength to kidnap and ransom Gianfrancesco. Just as he had succeeded in fixing his attention, it was again shaken, and he was almost unnerved by the sight of Mr. Wood then led the way up a rather high and, according to modern notions, incommodious flight of steps, and introduced his guest to a neat parlour, the windows of which were darkened by pots of flowers and creepers. “She wasn’t sane, my wife.
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