Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. She lay and nibbled at a sprig of dwarf rhododendron. Oh! and love—love! We’ve had so splendid a time, and fought our fight and won. " "And by whom were they both destroyed?" demanded his sister, raising herself by a painful effort, and regarding him with a searching glance. I told him that I would help stage your kidnapping. No tricks would serve. I am your servitor.
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