‘That is what she wants, is it?’ ‘Do you blame her?’ he said stiffly. "Constance—or, rather, Mrs. There was, in fact, only one clear thought in his fevered brain: he had reached the hotel without falling down. But tell her this, too. She confided in me yesterday. By the light of a torch borne at the stern of the hostile wherry, he saw that the pursuers had approached within a short distance of the object of their quest. It keeps dangling in front of my eyes. Wood," said Jonathan, advancing towards him, and speaking in a low tone, "the secret of your adopted son's birth is known to me.
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