” He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a convenient pitch. ‘Ah, the tragedy. "If that sickly brat lives to be a man," continued Jonathan, rising, "I'll hang him upon the same tree as his father. I know life. We will beg our bread and our shelter, and our passage on a boat.
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