“Let me see,” he said. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. For the love of Heaven, Jack, don't move!—Don't alter a muscle, if you can help it. I hope I haven't given any unintentional offence?" said the widow, again meekly appealing to Wood.
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