’ With an unexpected flush of pleasure, he recalled the girl’s antics. He gripped the window-sill behind him. Opening a pair of large black eyes, the child fixed them for an instant upon Wood, and then, alarmed by the light, uttered a low and melancholy cry, which, however, was speedily stilled by the caresses of his mother, towards whom he extended his tiny arms, as if imploring protection. “I want to lay all my life at your feet. And the fences are down for good. ” He paused, and went on, after a keen look at her: “I had rather gossip to a really intelligent girl than to any man alive. ” “Go!” he said. Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily. “She means to go. " "I am not unprotected," rejoined the poor woman; "there's some one at the window. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. Later, when they returned home, she would serve as the topic of many conversations. He raised her to a sitting position. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea.
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