On coming to himself, he found he had been wrapped in a blanket and put to bed with a couple of hot bricks to his feet. F. "You've got him?" demanded Ireton. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. ‘Laisse-moi!’ Impatience swamped him. Wood's anxiety grew so insupportable, that he seized his hat with the intention of sallying forth in search of them, though he did not know whither to bend his steps, when his departure was arrested by a gentle knock at the door. Suddenly she became worthy of attention again and her husband teased her and joked with her as Sebastian openly admired her beauty, teasing her and patting her shoulders, pulling off her headscarf. "Do you know anything further of Sir Rowland?" he asked. Wood. “Can you spare me forty pounds?” she said.
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