It was the beginning of June. ’ Gerald eyed her. Which were perfectly true, as Gerald was aware. The pair then descended Saffron-hill, threaded Field-lane, and, entering Holborn, passed over the little bridge which then crossed the muddy waters of Fleet-ditch, mounted Snow-hill, and soon drew in the bridle before Jonathan Wild's door. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. The odds were astounding and yet he had it bad. She felt his erection against her naked thigh. She took his hand in hers. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips.
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