I thought Bess would have cried her pretty eyes out when she heard you was nabbed. Do you know whoso portrait this is?" "I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait of my father. His face clouded with anger. The moment I entered the room, and found you a prisoner in the hands of Jonathan Wild, I guessed how matters stood, and acted accordingly. "Keep a sharp look out, Bess. His most eager inquiries and most lavish bribes could gain no further information than that she had left for England, and that her address was—London. I can no longer bear to address you by that formal madame. The doctor laughed. But, though I cannot reward you, Heaven will. Wary they might be. ’ Taking the chair she had indicated with a careless wave of one stiff-fingered hand, Gerald felt hope burgeoning. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side.
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