Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him. She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. That's why I'm so anxious to get her to a haven. Don’t, don’t say anything now, not anything. "My God! will you see your child strangled before your eyes, and not so much as scream for help?" said Wood, staring at the widow with a look of surprise and horror. "I did all for the best, as I'll explain.
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