However this may be, such was the ill report of the place that few passed
along the Old Bailey without bestowing a glance of fearful curiosity at its dingy
walls, and wondering what was going on inside them; while fewer still, of those
who paused at the door, read, without some internal trepidation, the formidable
name—inscribed in large letters on its bright brass-plate—of JONATHAN
WILD. "In this pit," he added,
pointing to the chasm below, "your brother is buried. She guarded her mother,
or at least she had liked to think so. A silver necklace enhanced the dusky beauty of her neck. She was
sorry for his liking her too much for his own good, but her need was too
desperate to cavil at turning it to useful account.
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