The day had become suddenly overcast. “I can get you,” Mr. Gold-handled, too. She was as pale as death, but she seemed to have lost the power of movement. That’s really our choice now, defy—or futility. Assured, if he remained much longer where he was, he would inevitably perish, Wood recommended himself to the protection of Heaven, and began his perilous course. He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips.
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