CHAPTER XXVIII. By the time I had recovered myself she had gone. I wonder. “I wish this hadn’t turned up to-day of all days. It won't do to knock at the door, and Jonathan Wild's house is not quite so easy of entrance as Mr. E. And for twelve years he has been so; until his long security, well-nigh obliterating remembrance of the deed, has bred almost a sense of innocence within his breast. Jonathan, however, was nowhere to be seen. After a certain amount of manœuvring, however, he was induced to crawl around, and in a few minutes came to stop again before a tall brightly-painted house, which seemed like an oasis of colour and assertive prosperity in a long dingy row. While I have been pestering you, have you heard it? At least, you heard the first act. This did not affect Spurlock.
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