" "Thank God for that!" cried Wood, heartily. ” “I cannot let you go on,” Ennison interrupted. “Thank you. Teaching the word of God to the recent cannibal, caring for the sick, storming the strongholds of the plague, adding his own private income to the pittance allowed him by the Society, and never seeing the angel that walked at his side! Something the girl knew nothing about; else Enschede was unbelievable. That—that isn’t living! You are beside yourself. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. She would never return to her father; that resolution was final. And you have to thank her presence, hot-headed boy, that I do not chastise your insolence as it deserves. " "Better she die by her own hand, than by that monster's," cried Jack, brandishing the bar. "Does your father doubt it? Speak! tell me!" Winifred made no answer.
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