1 with active links or immediate access to the full terms of the Project Gutenberg-tm License. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. Then to Martin's brandy-shop, in Fleet Street. "Poor creature!" ejaculated Wood. If he keeps his word, I'll keep mine. "At present under the care of his preserver—one Owen Wood, a carpenter, by whom he was brought up. "Thames was always your favourite," observed Jack, as he fastened another piece of wood on the teeth of the iron stopper.
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