Marvel held her handkerchief to her eyes, and appeared in great distress. You think you love this other man! No doubt you do love him. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. "Poor little creature!" he muttered, pressing it tenderly to his breast, as he grasped the rope and clambered up to the window: "if thou hast, indeed, lost both thy parents, as that terrible man said just now, thou art not wholly friendless and deserted, for I myself will be a father to thee! And in memory of this dreadful night, and the death from which I have, been the means of preserving thee, thou shalt bear the name of THAMES DARRELL.
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