There was no marriage, and I hated, oh, how I
hated the man. Below
her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond
moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. I could not have spoken to her. Then it
dawned. By
the by, my dear, I forgot to ask your name—perhaps you'll oblige me with it
now? Hell and the devil!—gone!"
He looked around in vain. "From Jonathan Wild's confidential servant what could be
expected but treachery?"
With this, he proceeded to dress himself in Quilt Arnold's clothes, pulled the wig
over his face and eyes so as completely to conceal his features, slouched the hat
over his brows, drew the huge boots above his knees, and muffled himself up in
the best way he could. "
"He'll have hard work to do it by that time, father," remonstrated Thames; "you'd
better let me help him.
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