B. ’ Then he bowed, raising his hat in salute and, crossing to the coach, spoke briefly to its driver and leapt into it without looking back. I am ready to wait for you, to wait your pleasure, to give all my life to winning it. "He will be murdered!—Help!" "My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back. He really deserves a better fate, does he not? He is so beautifully persistent.
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