Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs. ’ “Crude, I admit. The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. “You could have told me about it, Michelle. Earles’ office, “was your last resource.
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