’ She raised the pistol. He thought, too, of the fretful invalid who lay in the next room to his, whose money had created his business and made his position in the world. " "A child!" thought Wood; it must be the fugitive Darrell. “Read this, John. What passed between them I cannot think—I dare not.
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