’ ‘What are you about now, child?’ demanded Martha apprehensively. ‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. "It is past," said Jack, placing his finger on the trigger. "Something worse, I fear," Wood replied. Lord bless you marm! we sees plenty on 'em in our purfession. Leave the rest to me.
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