’ ‘What? But—’ ‘Precisely, Hilary. Wood set off at full speed from the Mint, and, hurrying he scarce knew whither (for there was such a continual buzzing in his ears and dancing in his eyes, as almost to take away the power of reflection), he held on at a brisk pace till his strength completely failed him. "Then his case is hopeless. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed. You really ought not to stay here and talk to us. Bring me clothing, I beg of you. Then he stood up and hailed a fiacre.
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