The floor was strewn with screws, nails, fragments of wood and stone, and across the passage lay the heavy iron fillet. "He will be murdered!—Help!" "My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back. Now I am sorry to cross you in anything you have set your heart upon, but I regret to say—” “H’m,” he reflected, and crossed out the last four words. He looked at her reproachfully.
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