“Just like old times,” she thought sardonically. After a while one began to talk. I hated him. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. He was inclined to be a good-natured person, and he had no nervous fears of receiving a snub.
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