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Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. However this may be, such was the ill report of the place that few passed along the Old Bailey without bestowing a glance of fearful curiosity at its dingy walls, and wondering what was going on inside them; while fewer still, of those who paused at the door, read, without some internal trepidation, the formidable name—inscribed in large letters on its bright brass-plate—of JONATHAN WILD. Take it, I tell you. You complain of a condition, but you leave the correction to someone else. Charity for the ragtag and the bobtail of the Seven Seas, and none for his own flesh and blood. There’s no family uniting instinct, anyhow; it’s habit and sentiment and material convenience hold families together after adolescence. Ill-drawn, without method or sense of proportion, you have put wonderful things on to canvas, have drawn them out of yourself, notwithstanding your mechanical inefficiency. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. “Number 13, please, cabman.
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