Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. "I had one," answered his sister, in a mournful voice; "and, perhaps, I have one still. “Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out.
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