” She said as the car stopped. ’ ‘Gammon!’ burst from the captain, who had just tossed off a glass of Madeira. ” “Did it hurt when we did it?” His voice rose, inflamed with worry. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house. She released her clutch on it as, dizzy with exhaustion, she leaned against the back of the pew and closed her eyes, her fingers grasping out automatically for support.
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