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A nine days’ wonder is soon forgotten. It had been very peaceful in the little cave for countless years. You needn’t be in any doubt about it. Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily. “I am only sorry that I did not ask you to go with me. She stood up before him, smiling faintly. But at this, he halted, turning his frowning gaze back on her. The queer phase of the dream was this, she was at no time a woman; she was symbolical of something, and he followed to learn what this something was. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair.
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