She could not help herself. "
"Hold your tongue, sirrah," rejoined Shotbolt, not over-pleased by the remark,
"and mind what I tell you. It was a habit she had taken from
Remenham House, but could not wear because of the colour which must draw
attention. I can't
spare you at present. . Do you think we could
manage that old clothesman between us, if we got out of this box?"
"I'd manage him myself, if my arms were free," replied Thames, boldly. "What are you doing
with him?"
"It's a long story, Captain, and I've no breath to tell it,—unless you choose to
release me," rejoined Quilt. "At present under the care of his preserver—one Owen Wood, a carpenter, by
whom he was brought up. Wood, sharply. Wood," said Jonathan, advancing towards him, and speaking in a low tone,
"the secret of your adopted son's birth is known to me.
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