In vain Wood protested his innocence. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. She looked round wildly, as if seeking some source of help, as the boots halted at the front door and the shouting intensified. He found the wall, as he suspected, solidly constructed of brick and stone; and with the slight and inadequate tools which he possessed, it was a work of infinite labour and skill to get out a single brick. Covering his face with a crape mask, and taking the candle from his associate, Jack entered the room; and, pistol in hand, stepped up to the bed, and approached the light to the eyes of the sleepers.
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