But she has let fall enough for me to understand that she knows about her father’s misdeeds. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. The windows which were about nine feet from the floor, had no glass; but were secured by thick iron bars, and an oaken beam. Wood started to his feet. His tone was rough, almost threatening.
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