” “Because your nerves were exposed, that was no excuse for my touching them. I thought that I was marrying Meysey Hill, not that creature. It filled his thoughts for the rest of the day, and became an obsession. "To be sure, it's not surprising the poor little thing should be so marked; for, when I lay in the women-felons' ward in Newgate, where he first saw the light, or at least such light as ever finds entrance into that gloomy place, I had nothing, whether sleeping or waking, but halters, and gibbets, and coffins, and such like horrible visions, for ever dancing round me! And then, you know, Sir—but, perhaps, you don't know that little Jack was born, a month before his time, on the very day his poor father suffered. —"A famous university," observes Ned Ward, in the London Spy, "where, if a man has a mind to educate a hopeful child in the daring science of padding; the lightfingered subtlety of shoplifting: the excellent use of jack and crow; for the silently drawing bolts, and forcing barricades; with the knack of sweetening; or the most ingenious dexterity of picking pockets; let him but enter in this college on the Common Side, and confine him close to his study but for three months; and if he does not come out qualified to take any degree of villainy, he must be the most honest dunce that ever had the advantage of such eminent tutors. He turned to observe what this object was that had so unexpectedly diverted the young man's attention. “Election be hanged!” he exclaimed. Every afternoon, from now on, I will teach you a little about life—I mean the worldly points of view you're likely to meet. Here and there, a building might be seen with the doors and windows driven in, and all access to it prevented by the heaps of bricks and tilesherds. “So long as I am your father, so long as your life is entrusted to my care, I feel bound by every obligation to use my authority to check this odd disposition of yours toward extravagant enterprises. When she saw however that this man was a stranger, and obviously harmless, her expression changed as though by magic. She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. “I think,” he said, “I was a little too mystical about beauty the other day. '" As these words were delivered by the carpenter with stern emphasis, a female servant entered the room, and stated that a gentleman was at the door, who wished to speak with Captain Darell on business of urgent importance. org/1/6/2/1/16215/ Produced by Jason Isbell, Ben Beasley and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.
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