God forgive you!" "May He, indeed, forgive me!" returned Trenchard, crossing himself devoutly; "but my guilt is not the less heavy, because your child escaped. "She is in his power, and I am here, chained hand and foot, unable to assist her. On that night,—that fatal night,—Winifred crushed all the hopes that were rising in my heart. I am Jonathan Wild. 9. Yet you catch her eye—you can’t seem to escape from it.