Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot. Why had he glanced up—quite in that way?. “It may be her salvation. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. Sometimes it seemed that she would never recover it. "Arundel Stairs," replied Wood, "the nearest point to Wych Street. .
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