In vain Wood protested his innocence. “John. “I’m not going to kill you, John. It was a sickening process, and the sucking sound was sure to wake up Ray’s mother. You shall swing for this after next sessions, or my name's not Jonathan Wild. Ed. ‘If ever I met such a pair of lunatics!’ ‘Give me that, Hilary,’ Gerald said at once, ignoring his remark and reaching out for the handkerchief. An unhappy little sigh escaped her. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. Wood, meanwhile, had summoned his men-servants, and having armed them with such weapons as could be found, they proceeded to the garden, where the first object they encountered was Thames Darrell, extended on the ground, and weltering in his blood.
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