” “H’m!” said Ann Veronica, and shook her head. The pair then descended Saffron-hill, threaded Field-lane, and, entering Holborn, passed over the little bridge which then crossed the muddy waters of Fleet-ditch, mounted Snow-hill, and soon drew in the bridle before Jonathan Wild's door. "Oh, lud! what's that?" exclaimed a female voice, from an adjoining room. ‘Sindlesham? But Gerald has gone out of town to visit that very person. " "That likeness is the chief cause of my misery," replied the widow, shuddering.
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