Her scream shook the windows of the sedan. She was always asking questions about her mother and supplying the answers. The darkness prevented the carpenter from discerning the features or figure of the stranger; and the ceaseless din precluded the possibility of holding any communication by words with him. Everything was very neat; it had evidently been straightened up and kept for her. "He will be murdered!—Help!" "My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back.
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