Wood. Gave me a purse, and told me to take both of ’em up to Harwich and put them on
a packet for Holland. "If you have a child there, it certainly is not," answered Jonathan, a little
surprised; "for I left your brat in the charge of Blueskin, who is still among the
crowd in the street, unless, as is not unlikely, he's gone to see your other friend
disciplined at the pump. "
"How have you procured these things?" asked Thames, in the utmost
astonishment. The man who came to our rooms, you know, that night was his
friend. “I have a message from your sister. Wood," said Jonathan, advancing towards him, and speaking in a low tone,
"the secret of your adopted son's birth is known to me. The evening
was warm and inviting, one meant to be spent outdoors. "
"Where's Mr.
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