"Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. ’ Her conversation was wonderful, Gerald decided. Here one might live the life of golden days. She had gone into Morgan's one afternoon for a bag of salt. She wet some absorbent cotton with alcohol and refreshed his face and neck.
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