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"At present under the care of his preserver—one Owen Wood, a carpenter, by whom he was brought up. God! I have cheated myself into a belief that the boy perished! And now my worst fears are realized —he lives!" "As yet," returned Jonathan, with fearful emphasis. Wood. One day her mother swept into the bedroom of the family townhouse, sweeping across the floor with a bundle in her arms.
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