Stanley, standing up with a sudden geniality and rubbing his hands together. But to choose this of all moments. He recognized me at once, and he behaved like a madman. “May I ask whether you are staying with friends in town?” he inquired deferentially. “Exceptionally so. Hastening in the direction of the sound, he discovered Thames Darrell, stretched upon the ground. So I dare say I was christened Jack. I’m a hard young woman. This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not why—my enemy. “Why shouldn’t one face the facts of one’s self?” She stood up. “Very well,” he said, “I will go.
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