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’ It was thus in stony silence that the pair traversed the short distance to Stratton Street, where Roding knocked on the major’s door and entered a pleasant woodpanelled hall, with his prisoner firmly in tow. "Be silent," said Jonathan, in a menacing whisper. He drew a little breath of relief. But before the child could be committed to her care, it was wrested from the carpenter by Rowland. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. "How, Sir?" "Except by adoption. She's not mischievous—and besides she's chained, and can't reach you. She let them fall and sped to the companion, where she stood for a moment, the moonlight giving her a celestial touch.
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