The Well Hole 336 XIII. His shoulders were bent, his face was furrowed with wrinkles. Applying his ear to the keyhole, Jack listened, but could detect no sound. "I'm afraid I must decline to tell you. " "I feel it," replied Jack, in a tone of agony, "and I feel it more on my poor mother's account than my own. With some difficulty, they managed to negotiate the passage with their burden and carry him out into the library. As she came close, he took a pace forward and seized her from behind, one strong arm clamping her tight against his chest, the free hand seizing her about the mouth, stifling the cry that gurgled in her throat. “Where is my beautiful wife?” He bellowed from the downstairs. " "Very right, my love," said Wood, "very sensibly remarked.
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