" "Let me touch you, then; let me feel if you are really flesh and blood," cried the poor maniac, creeping towards him on all fours. I haven't forgotten her previous history. Someone, it appeared, was trying to profit from that fact. Love lives on a higher plane. He—wanted to marry me. " "As many as you please," replied Wood, walking towards the chimney-piece, and taking down a constable's, staff, which hung upon a nail.
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