His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. Wood," said Jonathan, advancing towards him, and speaking in a low tone, "the secret of your adopted son's birth is known to me. I thought that you were he. Moored to the steps, several wherries were dancing in the rushing current, as if impatient of restraint. "Were I in your place," said Smith, "I should be apprehensive of Wild, because he's a declared enemy.
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