’ She spread her hands. But I dare not accept it. "You've got to kill me to get out of here alive. No, not one little bit. ” “I haven’t told any one the amount,” he went on. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. Already the warm sun was drawing from the pines their delicious odour. “Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. .
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