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Wood," said Jonathan, advancing towards him, and speaking in a low tone, "the secret of your adopted son's birth is known to me. Ten days should see you on your feet. ‘I know,’ said Prudence Sindlesham, sympathy in her tone. Whenever she came upon the obliterated word and paused, her father would say: "Faith. ” She stood up and held her arms toward him. ” He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a convenient pitch.
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