"I've seen him some years ago, I believe," answered Wood; "and, though he must be much changed by this time, I dare say I should know him again. Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. ‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket. Take my child to—it is—oh God!—I am sinking—take it—take it!" "Where?" shouted Wood. She gave her lips to his without resistance.
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