On a high chair behind a raised counter the stipendiary’s substitute regarded her malevolently over his glasses. "My father!" she whispered. " "You believe—you know it," replied Jonathan, fixing one of his sternest and most searching glances upon him. He found a coach at the door, with the blinds carefully drawn up, and ascertained from a tall, ill-looking, though tawdrily-dressed fellow, who held his horse by the bridle, and whom he addressed as Quilt Arnold, that the two boys were safe inside, in the custody of Abraham Mendez, the dwarfish Jew.
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