By the time she arrived at the Beck’s doorstep, the morning was risen. "Dog!" cried Wild, freeing himself by a powerful effort, and dealing Jack a violent blow with the heavy bludgeon, which knocked him backwards, "you are not yet a match for Jonathan Wild. Sheppard, passing her hand across her brow; "but my memory is gone—quite gone.
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