" On quitting the Lodge, Wild repaired to his own habitation. His eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy; he let out a sigh. Old and dilapidated, the widow's domicile looked the very picture of desolation and misery. “There,” he said, “you don’t treat me fairly, Miss Stanley. The entrance was concealed between two huge boulders within a clump of trees, and was now so overgrown that no one who did not know of its existence could ever hope to find it. ‘Jacques!’ He stopped, but he did not turn. .
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