"Tell him that I—his adopted son, Thames Darrell— am detained here by Jonathan Wild. I spent my fair share of time in the closet. But never would any so dishonour himself as to hand a fellow rogue over to the authorities. He had been very easy or she had been very lucky. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. But ere the words could find utterance, her maternal tenderness overcame her indignation; and, sinking upon her knees, she extended her arms over her child. “Then there was a motor accident only an hour or so after this ceremony, and Hill was reported to be killed. ” The conversation hung for a moment. I'm not particular what or where.
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