Martin proceeded to grab Lucy by the shoulders and air-kiss both of her cheeks teasingly. The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the mourners departed. Would to God I had. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. “Excuse me a moment. What lends a tragic mockery to all these tender traps of hers was that she was within lawful bounds. 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. " "Do not distress him, dear father," said Winifred; "he suffers deeply. Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind, which he did not very well know how to communicate. The ruffian's companions took his part. CHAPTER IV. His name was Peter. She would not forgive me.
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