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I love you more. Of this boy she had only caught a glimpse;—but that glimpse was sufficient to satisfy her it was her son,—and, if she could have questioned her own instinctive love, she could not question her antipathy, when she beheld, partly concealed by a pillar immediately in the rear of the woollen-draper, the dark figure and truculent features of Jonathan Wild. “She must have character. ‘You think I am like that Valade? No, a thousand times. It would be difficult to find another human being subjected to so many angles of attack as Spurlock. She gave me an impression of a sort of patched quilt; little bits of patterned stuff coming up again and again. She began rubbing it with her pocket-handkerchief. ‘Ask him. There’s plenty to be got out of life in a decent sort of way. Katy’s face was vapid and undistinguishable from a crowd, but pretty in an abstract sense, like the face of a baby doll. “It is an annoyance, my friend,” she said, “not a tragedy. Wood, with a look meant to reduce her supposed rival to the dust.


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