Today you shall promise me that you will pull no more of these stunts. Stanley, standing up with a sudden geniality and rubbing his hands together. Its dreariness, like the filthiness of the police cell, was a discovery for her. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision.
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