"Why do you laugh?" she asked gravely. " "Oh, dear!" simpered Edgeworth Bess, endeavouring to hide her confusion by looking steadfastly at her plate. Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. It might be that the boy had taken one drink too many, or someone had given him knock-out drops.
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