How Jonathan Wild's House was burnt down. "Miss Enschede—such an odd name!—are you French?" "Oh, no. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. To make sure work of it, I'll superintend the job myself. The important secret remained locked in my breast, but I resolved to be avenged. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. “Next door,” said a spectacled young person of seventeen or eighteen, with an impatient indication of the direction.
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