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There was a murmur or two among the watchers on the bench, but no one ventured to intervene again. Let—it—fall. I don’t know that I understand altogether. Wood," said Jonathan, advancing towards him, and speaking in a low tone, "the secret of your adopted son's birth is known to me. Sheppard," rejoined Winifred kindly. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse.
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