Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. "And now, shall we proceed to Queenhithe?" "Stay!" cried the other, taking a chair, "a word with you, Mr. She moved forward almost indiscernibly, a millimeter. Practically. "What proof have you of the truth of this story?" inquired Trenchard.
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