“You poor little girl!” he cried. . She remembered abruptly that she was really living upon his money. She was radiant. Words of encouragement and sympathy were addressed to Jack, who, as he looked around, beheld many a friendly glance fixed upon him. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. "You poor child!" said Prudence. " "Jonathan Wild was my husband's bitterest enemy," said Mrs. They will claim particular attention hereafter.
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