" "Curse on, and welcome," jeered Wild. He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands. " Upon this he arose, and paced the room hastily backwards and forwards, as if further arranging his plans. The amazing tonic of the thought! From time to time she laid her hand upon Spurlock's forehead: it was still cold. A woman hard to read, who seemed to delight in keeping locked up behind that fascinating rigidity of feature the intense sensibility which had been revealed to him, her master, only in occasional and rare moments of enthusiasm. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. don’t have time. Hell's curses! that after all my precautions I should be thus entrapped. At last she glanced at a little clock in the corner of the room, and sprang to her feet. ” Sir John coughed. Wood, leaping from the bed.
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