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"Take her," cried Jonathan; and, flinging the now inanimate body of the poor widow, who had fainted in the struggle, into the arms of Thames, he leapt through the window, and by the time the latter could consign her to Wood, and dart after him, he had disappeared. Hilary Roding was all soldier now, his earlier grievances laid aside. His attention drawn, the captain was easily able to make out the pretty features under the feathered hat, and the same dark riding habit the fugitive had worn on that first occasion at Remenham House. “You’ve grown out of them. He took a handful of the gravelly mud, with which the platform was covered, and threw the small pebbles, one by one, towards the gleam. “It is like old times,” she said, “to hear these home truths. She did not want to go to the doctor's people; however kindly that might be, they would be only curious strangers. My name is Wild— Jonathan Wild. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. And he did not lack courage. I don’t know.
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