5. ‘You damned little fool! How dared you steal my sword?’ Her eyes flew open. The Times slipped from his fingers. Was it ruined?’ ‘But yes, it was entirely ruined. " The patient was asleep. This last operation was so fatiguing, that for a short time he was obliged to pause to recover the use of his fingers. The body of Sir Rowland was then laid on the large table. The curve of his shoulders, the very angle of his feet, expressed relief at her apparent obedience. Wood laughed louder than ever.
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