Wood," said Jonathan, advancing towards him, and speaking in a low tone, "the secret of your adopted son's birth is known to me. Lucy’s cool. "My friends need not fear my return. “The thing I feel most disposed to say, Miss Stanley,” he began at last, “is that this is very sudden. His own peculiar genius—a miracle key to the hidden things in men's souls—had given him this immediate and astonishing illumination. The blue jowl, the fat-lidded eyes—now merry, now alert, now tungsten hard—the bullet head, the pudgy fingers and the square-toed shoes were all in conformation with the doctor's olden mental picture. Curiosity held her by one hand, urging her to recklessness, and caution held her by the other. Wood's, the carpenter in Wych Street.
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