" "Devil take the key!" ejaculated Wood. She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears. " With no little effort—for the right words had a way of tumbling back out of reach—he marshalled his phrases, and as he uttered them, closed his eyes to lessen the possibility of a break. “Can you not understand? It is of no use your taking my identity and all the burden of my iniquities upon your dear shoulders if I am to be recognized the moment I show my face in London. She colored faintly. Her father held some printed document in his hand, and appeared not to observe her entry.
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