Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. Jack's recapture was speedily made known to all the officers of the jail, and the Lodge was instantly crowded. "Try fifty pounds more," said Jonathan. My father's chief fear, I must tell you, is from the baneful influence of Jonathan Wild. “Only four spoonsful left,” she declared briskly, “and your turn to buy the next pound, Sydney. “Take my advice,” he said hoarsely. Good-bye. ” A little sobbing cry from Annabel arrested Sir John’s attention.
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