"Where can I hide myself?" he added, glancing round the room in search of a closet. ’ He made a pretence of rising and making a sortie to the corner to see if anyone was there. Vite, I pray you. When Jack came to speak of Jonathan Wild, his countenance fell. For nearly thirty years he had lived here in contented loneliness; then youth had to come and fill him with discontent. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. With the aid of a penknife he ripped the shoulder seams and drew out the ten one-thousand dollar bills.
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