" "Not now, my love—not now," entreated Wood. "I haven't quite recovered the fright I got in the Vell-Hole," replied Abraham. "We shall be obliged to force it. To reach it would be a most difficult undertaking. I am a man—of a sort of experience. Her heart thudded. Her eyes fell, and then sought his again with timid interest. He squatted and threw his arm around the backs of her knees. He pushed her to his bed, little more than a cot, and pulled off her clothes. The delight of the turnkeys was beyond all bounds; but poor Mrs. ’ ‘Who’s bleeding to death?’ demanded Trodger. “Mr. His course, however, was no longer interrupted, and he crept on.
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