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Your mother arrived, and she knew me for what I was, she whispered to me curses against werewolves and vampires when I was alone in a room with her. Both advanced towards it, when, by the light of the lantern, Wood beheld, in the countenance of the stranger, the well-remembered and stern features of Rowland. In this state, he contrived to get the poor black's hand into his mouth, and nearly bit off one of his fingers before the sufferer could be rescued. But then you're an adopted son, and that makes all the difference. "Halloa, widow!" shouted a rough voice from below, "where the devil are you?" Mrs. Do you know of what I speak?” “I do, I do!” She said.
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