" "Perhaps that was it. Wood," said Jonathan, advancing towards him, and speaking in a low tone, "the secret of your adopted son's birth is known to me. Don't you hear how you've made it cry?" "Throttle the kid!" rejoined Blueskin, fiercely. He was alarmed when she returned to the stage and her eyes passed over him in the audience. "Untie his arms, and take off that handkerchief.
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