"I can't say I do," replied Wood. You don't notice the heat; but it is always there, pressing down. "Shall I shoot him?" "Yes! yes! put it to his ear!" cried Mrs. Their conversation was conducted in the flash language, and, though unintelligible to Wood, was easily comprehended by this companion, who learnt, to her dismay, that the wounded man had received his hurt from her son, whose courage and dexterity formed the present subject of their discourse. " "Perhaps so," rejoined the stranger; "but I have others in reserve, not so generally known. "Your sympathy is being wasted.
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