Wood at Dollis Hill, was assaulted and half-killed by a party of ruffians, headed, he swore, by Mr. I’d need to be out of my senses. F. ” “But that is ridiculous!” he exclaimed. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. You go home and wait a century, Vee, and then try again. I have come thirteen thousand miles for this young fellow; I'm ready to go galloping thirteen thousand more. " He sent the doctor a sly glance. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself.
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