Good looks, with a melancholy cast,
always drew sentimental females. “This is the slavery of the veiled life. Without stopping to inquire into the
cause of their mirth, or even to ask the names of his guests, the worthy carpenter
shook hands with the one-eyed chapmen, slapped Mr. My name is Wild—
Jonathan Wild. She had unaccountable gleams of sympathy with and
liking for him.
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