A strong arm pulled her closer, and the lips that mouthed her own in tender touches sent her senses reeling. When he returned from pissing, he sat down with her. A gaunt, powerful man: no feature of his face decided, and yet for all that it had the significance of a countenance hewn out of rock. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. "Do you hear me?" cried the lady, with increasing vehemence.
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