How Jonathan Wild's House was burnt down. “Well——”
She stopped short. . And here, we may be permitted to offer an observation upon the peculiar and
unaccountable influence which ladies of a shrewish turn so frequently exercise
over—we can scarcely, in this case, say—their lords and masters; an influence
which seems not merely to extend to the will of the husband, but even to his
inclinations. I know that you are all my friends, and I know that you all have very good
advice to give me. "My wife and daughter, Sir," said the carpenter, introducing them to his guest. "There's only one way out of the muddle, that I can see. Can you kill yourself?”
He asked quietly. He noted an ebony cane laid close to
hand, which suggested she was able to get about.
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