Wood. “‘Go it, missie,’ they said; “kick aht!’ “I swore at that policeman—and disgusted him. I mean Miss Charvill no harm. Here, Jem, take the gentleman's horse to the stable—see him dressed and fed directly. ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. The blaze, however, was sufficient to reveal to the thief-taker the features of his intended assassin. Then before she could say a word to arrest him he was at her side. You are wholly in my power.
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