"Put it under my pillow," he said. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. It was bleeding again. He hated to destroy it; but that was the obligation imposed; and he was an honourable man. . Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. They thought that she was her own mother. Arrived at the secret door, she grasped the lever that opened it and placed the lantern on the floor. One learns to sit up.
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