Wood struck me a blow which made me a robber. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. But come, sir. He's safe enough now. “There,” he said, “you don’t treat me fairly, Miss Stanley. As the night advanced, Mr. She hunted the markets for bread and treats so they could feast during the day. "What proof have you of the truth of this story?" inquired Trenchard. The pistol, it was not loaded. Perhaps these few words were the first real conscious words he had uttered in days. Stonily he had disengaged himself.
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