He would
teach her all he knew of life so that if the Hand should ever reach his shoulder,
she would be able to defend herself. He became ugly and monstrous, dunning her, threatening her,
assailing her. Fear
nothing. Now, as she stared at the image of her own face, she
recalled something Major Alderley had said. She wanted to think. ”
His face darkened. Mr. I
overheard Jonathan Wild's instructions to Quilt Arnold, and though he spoke in
slang, and in an under tone, my quick ears, and acquaintance with the thieves'
lingo, enabled me to make out every word he uttered. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy
forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. The light fell upon the fugitive, who stood before him in an attitude of defence,
with the child in his arms.
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