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Glancing at the finger-post over the cage, which has been described as situated at the outskirts of the village, and seeing no directions to Dollis Hill, he made fresh inquiries as to where it lay, from an elderly man, who was standing with another countryman near the little prison. He had heard nothing. ‘Point it at me. Wood, when he does return, I'd send him about his business. ” She laughed softly to herself. "Sir Cecil is no more. " "Afraid?" "Yes. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. ‘Scream and you are dead,’ he snapped, and released her mouth so that he might open the door. ’ ‘You’re going?’ asked his friend, and the note of relief was marked. Wood.
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