Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard. He seemed to deliberate. It was a moment before he recognised that the effect had been similar on all those present, including General Lord Charvill. He had dungarees on and a blue work shirt. Taking his way along East Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields. ’ Hilary’s gaze was raking the room.
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