There was a mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from a child's violin. He did not know—and probably never would unless she told him—that it was very easy (and comfortable for a woman) to fall into slatternly ways in this latitude. "Come here," said the petticoated tyrant. On that night, I surrendered myself to Jonathan Wild, and became— what I am. “Never mind, old chap,” he declared.
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