" "Anything, my dear," replied Wood, "What is it?" "Bury us together in one grave in Willesden churchyard. Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. CHAPTER III. Nor must it be imagined, that while he thus exercised his teeth, he neglected the flagon. The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep.
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