"I've made no distinction between you, hitherto," answered Wood; "nor shall I do so, unless I'm compelled. So am I. For all the enervating heat, he applied himself vigorously to his tasks. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. I have very few friends in Paris. Her body was perpetually tanned, despite the approach of winter.
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