“How could he call except in your absence, as you are never at home in the afternoon. Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. Come into the parlour, Winifred, and dry your eyes directly, or I'll send you to bed. After that time nothing shall save you. His letter of credit; probably that was it; and, observing the strangeness of the room he was in, his first concern on returning to consciousness would naturally relate to his letter of credit.
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