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. Sebastian's arms were about her, his fists pumping her stomach as she coughed forth saltwater from her belly and lungs. But her temper almost flared again when the sergeant spoke. “By-the-bye, Lady Ferringhall,” he said, “do you know that I am a very great admirer of your sister’s? I wonder if she has ever spoken to you of me. ‘You can’t prove nothing. Besides, it was under false pretences. But he may remain with you if he pleases: I sha'n't hinder him. I know he is dead. Sebastian was gone and another doctor came to bleed her, to rid her of the black humors that were causing the plague. Whatever happened she need never return to that possibility. "Iss, Massa. ‘I left a message at home that he should do so as soon as he returned from Kent.
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