” The conversation hung. "It's the skull of a rebel," said Jonathan, with marked emphasis on the word, "blown by the wind from a spike on the bridge above us. I can pull the strings of this stiff-necked puppet as I please. She may have any number of wasting diseases, but they cannot survive in our bodies. Wood could stand it no longer. You can have no shecrets from me.
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