. She refused to accept her fate, but what is it that she could do about it? Night after night she invented alternatives. Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily. Corbet Kynaston, then? Sir John Packington's courier was here yesterday.
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