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CHAPTER XXXII. She had behaved in every way perfectly. Wood, who maintained stoutly, that if Thames had been led to do wrong, it must be through the instrumentality of his worthless companion. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. And if she was ever found living in the area like that, homeless, John could somehow find out. " "Not before I have conducted your child thither," retorted Jonathan, with a withering look. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. ” “It’s dreadful for you to be here,” he said, indicating the yellow presence of the first fog of the year without, “but your aunt told me something of what had happened. " "Make your choice," said Jonathan. That is I saw her.
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