I beg that you will consider me your friend. She paused for a moment. To his great joy he found a small garret-door in the roof of the opposite house open. Take my child to—it is—oh God!—I am sinking—take it—take it!" "Where?" shouted Wood. Sheppard in a troubled voice, "that if I lost my child, I should lose all I have left in the world.
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