” Her mind went back to that
treaty. "Dog!" cried Wild, freeing himself by a powerful effort, and dealing Jack a
violent blow with the heavy bludgeon, which knocked him backwards, "you are
not yet a match for Jonathan Wild. But they been good to me, they have, sir. In spite of his shrieks, the miserable Jew was then dragged into the wellhole, and the rope being tied round his neck, he was launched from the bridge. He was twenty-nine at the time, practically an old man. "
"For a bit of kindness?" Ruth was plainly bewildered. ‘Am I a fool? Can I blow off a
head with a pistol which is not loaded?’
‘She has a point,’ conceded Alderley, relaxing a little as amusement burgeoned
again
‘Ten to one she is a French spy,’ burst from Roding. You are not my
husband.
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