" "That boy'll never rest till he finds his vay to Bridewell," observed Sharples. ’ ‘Glad you’re so sanguine,’ interrupted Captain Roding. My arm's nearly well again. But still you have told me of my real mother when I thought it was Suzanne Valade. ’ ‘It’s no use blaming me, Gerald,’ uttered Roding, shrugging helplessly as his senior turned questioning eyes on him.
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