’ He frowned again. Wood; "that's the surest way!" "No! no! give it me!" vociferated Wood, snatching the pistol, and rushing to the door, against which he placed his back. She would not be driven in by this persistent, sneaking aggression. 123 It didn’t take long. She shut the door behind her. “Forgive me,” he said, “but I want to hear it from your sister. That delightful sense of free, unembarrassed movement was gone. Yon must be mine to-night.
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