“I wonder if there is!” said Capes, and paused, and then bent down over the boy who wore his hair like Russell. "Why, I should expect to purchase the entire freehold of the Mint for less money. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. Who walked you home?\" Mike asked her, his voice tinged with jealousy, as she passed the garlic bread. “I’ve gotta go. I want to get away—to go to London. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. I tell you what, Mr.
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