"I should call it putting him out of the way. Don't strip me quite. “What ought she to do?” “Suppose you—” “Yes, suppose I—” He felt that his advice was being asked. "He will be murdered!—Help!" "My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back. He fell back upon the pillows with a little moan, clutching the slim white fingers fiercely.
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