She hesitated in answering the door, her violin still crooked underneath her chin. I saw him last night at Jonathan Wild's, after my escape from the New Prison. “Dear me,” she said, “I fancy you exaggerate my fame. “My dear sweet Lucia. “You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice.
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