This was the body of a man, apparently lifeless, and stretched upon a mattress, with his head bound up in a linen cloth, through which the blood had oosed. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park. "I'm prudence personified. But then you're an adopted son, and that makes all the difference. “Have you dropped from the skies?” Sydney asked wonderingly.
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