‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. One or two landladies refused her with an air of conscious virtue that she found hard to explain. It was a dark mysterious place, and what it was used for no one exactly knew; but it was called by those who had seen it the Well Hole. The infant’s body, now missing its pulverized head, was still twitching among the blood-soaked ruins of corpses. The first person who issued from the Lodge was Mr. “I wouldn’t.
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