ToC Jonathan Wild, meanwhile, had quitted the house. He uttered a deep groan, but said nothing. She silently willed him to stop his pacing, to calm down. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. Rowland and his companions instantly started in pursuit, leaving the lady to recover as she might. He looked at her, hurt. "I never told anybody," she went on. A slow horror was dawning in his fixed eyes. His complexion was pale; and there was something sinister in the expression of his large black eyes.
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