As Wood obeyed, his foot slipped; and, casting his eyes upon the floor, he perceived it splashed in several places with blood. “It’s unforgivable of me to call, Miss Stanley,” he said, shaking hands in a peculiar, high, fashionable manner; “but you know you said we might be friends. " "What did I forget?" "The breathless days and the faded, pitiless sky. "These are my terms, Sir Rowland," he added, taking a sheet of paper from his pocket, and pushing it towards the knight. “Pretend,” he said, “that all I have said hasn’t been said. I suppose that shocks one’s ideas.
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