‘You had better kill me, mademoiselle, because otherwise I shall end by strangling you. "Heaven have mercy on his soul!" ejaculated Wood. I had a hunch. Not that there had ever been any hope of that. She hated living like that. Couldn’t fit it inside, but the horse’s blanket lay over it, and, like I said, as long as no one rides him and don’t remove the blanket, I think it’ll stay hid. A militiaman came belting down the stairs, another leapt from outside the front door, and a third, stalwart and stolid, came in through the door that led to the rooms to the front of the house.
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