" "Won't you go?" cried Jack passionately. Her target was a fifty-four year old man who lived with his mother, an obese neighborhood woman, a widow named Dawn Plote. “Okay. ‘Hilary, thank God! Have you a pistol about you? Or better yet, your sword. ’ ‘Oh, that tragic pair,’ uttered her ladyship in saddened tones. “I’m really very sorry. ” She looked down at the flowers, still in shock, and gently laid them over her arm like a Miss America candidate practicing a crowning ceremony at a pajama party. Wood turned to look at him. "From Jonathan Wild's confidential servant what could be expected but treachery?" With this, he proceeded to dress himself in Quilt Arnold's clothes, pulled the wig over his face and eyes so as completely to conceal his features, slouched the hat over his brows, drew the huge boots above his knees, and muffled himself up in the best way he could. "Run away with her," replied Gay.
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