You are nothing of the sort. Miss Ellicot has spoken to you, the great Mr. Wood," she continued, with a sudden change of tone, and convulsively clutching the carpenter's arm, "promise it me. " "Will you be taking a pole-chair?" "If that's the racket. What a fool I was to separate the two in my mind. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. " In stepping across the room, some sharp point in the floor pierced his foot, and stooping to examine it, he found that the wound had been inflicted by a long rusty nail, which projected from the boards.
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