"He will be murdered!—Help!" "My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back. ” “But how can I help it? How can I keep silence?” “Please!” she insisted. " Upon which, he plunged his oars deeply into the stream, and the bark shot from the strand. " "That's easily said. ’ She edged sideways a little more, her eyes on the pistol in his hand.
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