"My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. It was supposed he was drowned in crossing the river, as his body had never been found. ’ ‘You certain? She’s a thought too volatile for my money. How Jack Sheppard was again captured. Upon a table, where they had been hastily deposited, on the intelligence of Darrell's accident, lay a pair of pink kid gloves, bordered with lace, and an enormous fan; the latter, when opened, represented the metamorphosis and death of Actæon.
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