I overheard Jonathan Wild's instructions to Quilt Arnold, and though he spoke in slang, and in an under tone, my quick ears, and acquaintance with the thieves' lingo, enabled me to make out every word he uttered. Through a blur of tears Ruth followed the rocking light until it vanished. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. I've no doubt he's as honest as either of you.
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