Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. What right had she to call herself “Alcide”? It was abominable, an imposture. John moved closer to her, getting up from his roost by one bench, he joined her at the bench where she sat. “Come with me. There are many things which I do not understand. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly.
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