” Missy grunted in neither Lucy’s nor Michelle’s direction. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly. The tail-ender of this little caravan, he had been rather out of it. Every care had been taken of it, as well as of himself, by the humane inmates of the house in which he had sought shelter. One must be on guard. Mr. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding.
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