A narrow entry, formed by two low walls, communicated with the main thoroughfare; and in this passage, under the cover of a penthouse, stood Wood, with his little burthen, to whom we shall now return. Have you suffered?" "Dear God!… every hour since!" "The Spurlock conscience. The other individual, who was a little in advance, was concealed from the stranger's view.
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