"He will be murdered!—Help!" "My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back. With delicate touch he rescued all that was possible of them, and made a careful little parcel. He seemed wholly insensible to the rain, though it presently descended in torrents, and continued his search as ardently as before. .
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