" "Poor soul!" ejaculated her son. ’ A wary look came over her face, and Roding intervened. She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer. "No," replied Jonathan, "I'll not take you at your word, as regards the latter proposition. Wild's intention, doubtless, was to use you as far as he found necessary, and then to sell you. Play foul, and win.
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