I hope that she is okay. He had invited himself to dine with her merely to watch her table manners. You see, I kidnapped poor Jack and made him promise to send me word if you went careering off anywhere. On this side was a razor with which a son had murdered his father; the blade notched, the haft crusted with blood: on that, a bar of iron, bent, and partly broken, with which a husband had beaten out his wife's brains. Remember! not a word!" So saying, he huddled the mantle over Wood's shoulders, dashed the lantern to the ground, and extinguished the light. Jack, however, had an expedient for mastering this difficulty.
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