The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. She tried to imagine the collective effect of the Fadden Ball; she had never seen a fancy-dress gathering in her life. Kneebone, are these your French noblemen?" "Don't upbraid me!" rejoined the woollen-draper. Just as he was about to drain it, he encountered the basilisk glance of Jonathan Wild, and paused.
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