. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. But she had found it very difficult. He's settling an account in the house. She shuddered as his naked body pressed against her. They went on talking in the train—it seemed to her father a slight want of deference to him—and he listened and pretended to read the Times. Why? If she had put the query to herself, she could not have answered it. She was nearly too giddy still to answer him. From the window he saw The Tigress faring toward Copeley's! Then somebody was coming? Some political high muckamuck, probably. 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. Throughout the afternoon, while the doctor was giving her the first lesson out of his profound knowledge of life, her interest would break away continually, despite her honest efforts to pin it down to the facts so patiently elucidated for her.
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