"Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly. As the time when his identity had to be proved approached, this rigour was, in a trifling degree, relaxed, and a few persons were occasionally admitted to the ward, but only in the presence of Austin. Here they were regaled with another plentiful meal by the hospitable carpenter, who personally superintended the repast. The tall, blond boys, right?” “That’s them. But at this point he was still subservient, still outwardly humble, in spite of the blackhearted villainy that was even then burgeoning in his breast. ‘Ah, the tragedy. ’ ‘Now that’s where you’re wrong. This was in Tennessee.
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