"A mother's prayers—a mother's blessings," she cried, with the fervour almost of inspiration, "will avail against a fiend's malice. I saw him last night at Jonathan Wild's, after my escape from the New Prison. But, whether she likes it or not, I aim to be on hand to get her out of it. “I forbid it!” she said firmly. “What else was I to do?” For some seconds she stood watching him and both were thinking very quickly. I must break open the door.
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