“Where are they?” She looked around. . Opening a pair of large black eyes, the child fixed them for an instant
upon Wood, and then, alarmed by the light, uttered a low and melancholy cry,
which, however, was speedily stilled by the caresses of his mother, towards
whom he extended his tiny arms, as if imploring protection. Such
of his features as were visible were of coarse mould. He blushed, too, spiritually, as it were. The life with
which he had endued these sheets of paper began to beckon imperiously. What more was to be done? Frith’s investigations had proved fruitful,
and the man was now keeping an eye on Valade. ‘Of course not,’ snapped his friend.
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