The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. ” “I’ve told you,” he said. "Dog!" cried Wild, freeing himself by a powerful effort, and dealing Jack a violent blow with the heavy bludgeon, which knocked him backwards, "you are not yet a match for Jonathan Wild. You cannot arrest yourself. There was a great splash of blood upon it, her hand was all wet and sticky. Something he saw there made him feel for a moment ashamed. . He had tossed an honoured name into the mire; he required no prison bars to accentuate this misery.
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