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Wood, was much better furnished with eatables than might have been expected, and boasted a loaf, a knuckle of ham, a meat-pie, and a flask of wine. But ——” A look checked him. Ennison too, always handsome and debonnair, seemed transported out of his calm self. "His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford. "Hear me, Sir Rowland!" he cried. "It's all over," groaned Wood, "and perhaps it's as well her senses are gone. "Adorable girl!" he cried, in the most impassioned tone, and with the most impassioned look he could command. ‘By traitors I am surrounded!’ ‘Stop talking utter twaddle,’ ordered Roding, marching up to the desk.
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