"My God! will you see your child strangled before your eyes, and not so much as scream for help?" said Wood, staring at the widow with a look of surprise and horror. ’ Hilary’s gaze was raking the room. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. He kissed her once on the lips with a passion of which, during all their days of married life, he had given no sign. By instinct. ‘I know her, ma’am, but I know next to nothing of her story.
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