On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. The youthful couple had been seated in the carriage a few minutes when they were joined by Mr. " "Jonathan Wild was my husband's bitterest enemy," said Mrs. Muffling up his face, Jack turned away; but he had not proceeded many steps when he heard a man reading aloud an account of his escapes from a newspaper. Directly in range stood the strange young man, although he was at the far side of the loft.
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