With great difficulty, Wood forced a path through the ruins. The rest of his attire was nondescript. She paced restlessly to the door and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. " The woollen-draper made no answer, but hastily starting up, bolted the door. The owner was at the door unhooking a few articles of wearing apparel which he had exposed outside for sale.
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