The child was now within reach; and, in another moment, he would have executed his deadly purpose, if an arm from behind had not felled him to the ground. Vitally, she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent. It was Blueskin. ” John peered at her as she went to him. "To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a handkerchief. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. Sit down, I command you.
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