"He's not to blame," said Jack, rising. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. For all that, it is folly. Then she came a few steps to meet him. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. A moment afterwards, the door was closed and bolted, and the carpenter found himself alone. .
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