Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. What passed between them I cannot think—I dare not.
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