"He will be murdered!—Help!" "My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back. "Once for all, I shall go. So it would always be between herself and Manning. Frequently she would doze in her chair; but the slightest movement on the bed aroused her. Wood. "A capital instrument for my purpose," thought Jack, shouldering it, "and worth all the trouble I have had in procuring it. Besides the table close by loaded with books, there was a central table with upright chairs around, covered in a multitude of papers, inks and quills, and assorted unrelated items such as playing cards.
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