" "It matters not what I think," replied Wild. The sing-song girl, seeing Ruth, extended her hands and began to chatter rapidly. “I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to Anna, “is my wife. "Only my darbies," returned Jack, clinking his chains. And it’s like the petals falling from a flower. Good heavens! She was discussing love-making. Some years ago, in 1715, just before the Rebellion, I was rash enough to league myself with the Jacobite party, and by Wild's machinations got clapped into Newgate, whence I was glad to escape with my head upon my shoulders. " "How long will you be here?" "To-morrow night.
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