Sheppard, vainly trying to discover a gleam of compassion
in the thief-taker's inexorable countenance,—"Mercy! mercy!"
"Pshaw!" rejoined Jonathan. Wood," said Jonathan, advancing towards him, and speaking in a low tone,
"the secret of your adopted son's birth is known to me. Mr. Lucy cringed, her eyes widening. “She found my collection of witchcraft books under
my bed and threw them away. “Take off your tunic. Poor young
lady! She trembled too, and was unable to give her evidence. Spurling, hastening to the rescue. You know my fixed determination. "The youth whom you delivered to Van Galgebrok,—Thames Darrell, is
returned. "I cannot—will not suffer you to
remain here.
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