Mr. ” Anna looked at her sister gravely. She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace. The man Hill has persecuted me for months—ever since I have been in England. You wanted to play a lone hand. Yes!" she screamed, "these are his father's features! It is—it is my son!" "Mother!" cried Thames; "are you, indeed, my mother?" "I am, indeed—my own sweet boy!" she sobbed, pressing him tenderly to her breast. How Jonathan Wild's House was burnt down.
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