She cut a deep gash into her own arm with a steel screw, loosing drops of her own blood onto the floorboards. At this time of universal havoc and despair,—when all London quaked at the voice of the storm,—the carpenter, who was exposed to its utmost fury, fared better than might have been anticipated. “How unkind!” she exclaimed.
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