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She was about to rush to his side, when she saw his clenched hands rise and fall upon the sand repeatedly. Could she hold him and manage the reins? If only Gerald had not gone. The rich, heavy food sat in her stomach like so many soft pebbles. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. Gashes on his arms were already beginning to heal and disappear. ‘But, Gérard—’ ‘Don’t start arguing,’ he said in a tone that brooked no defiance.
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