“This,” he exclaimed, “must be either the indifference of an utterly callous nature, or it may be—ye gods, it may be—innocence. " So saying, he sprang, with a bound like that of a tiger-cat, against the throat of the woollen-draper. " No sooner had Wood crept through the window, than nature gave way, and he fainted. “I shot him. She spoke slowly. Deuce take it! I was very near spelling my name with one P.
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