John was acutely focused upon her now, just as she had wanted him to be. “I think we’ve exhausted this discussion,” she said. 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. Had he not said as much at Remenham House? She allowed him to march her through the chapel without resistance. . I have strength enough to drag myself there, and I do not want to return. Sheppard, sinking backwards upon the pallet.
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