Immediately he grasped the fact that there was drama here, probably the old drama of the fugitive. "Heaven have mercy on his soul!" ejaculated Wood. "Let me go," cried Winifred. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window. Both McCloskeys disappeared on the same night, without a single trace. If you attempt to play the traitor, you will do so at the hazard of your life.
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