"Facts convince the most incredulous," answered Jonathan, drily. The latter no sooner beheld him than he dashed hastily into an adjoining room. But was that enough? Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind. But he was not a father one could make much of. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. She winked at him as he shut the door.
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