Or shall I ask Colonel Anson for a few hints?” “For Heaven’s sake no,” she declared. “My heart, my dove, I only want to heal you. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. While he was thus employed, his nerves underwent a severe shock. “You shall,” she said. "His lordship desires me to say—ough! ough!" Fresh groans and hisses.
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