He rose at once to his feet and turned a white face upon her. Why? If she had put the query to herself, she could not have answered it. "One of us has got to die," he panted. He forces an engagement upon her. Wood, glancing angrily at her husband. Not conceiving that his sister—feeble as she was, and yielding as she had ever shown herself to his wishes, whether expressed or implied—would depart without consulting him, he was equally surprised and enraged to hear the servants busied in transporting her to the carriage. Refused admittance, they broke open the door. Wood, "it may be poisoned. “By-the-bye, Lady Ferringhall,” he said, “do you know that I am a very great admirer of your sister’s? I wonder if she has ever spoken to you of me. How Jack Sheppard got rid of his Irons.
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