This salute of his—actually the first she could remember—while it did not disturb her, began to lead her thoughts into new channels of speculation. ‘I know you, Gerald. But out of a belated regard for her father she wrote the surname of some one else. " "Jonathan Wild!" repeated the carpenter, trembling. She bent down. " "In that case I arrest you, and your confederate, Joseph Blake, alias Blueskin, on a charge of felony," returned Wood, brandishing his staff; "resist my authority, if you dare. They stood for a moment in the passage and listened. At last—I told a story. I give you the plain, unadulterated truth. Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. " "So I've found out the way to move her," thought the carpenter; "those tears will do her some good, at all events.
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