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. If she was in a position to help him she would help him; only it happened to be the other way round. She would not let her move. ” Mr. "Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom.
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