"God forgive me for using such a word!" he cried, in a troubled tone; "if I hadn't yielded to my wife's silly request, this wouldn't have happened!" CHAPTER VII. "It's all over," groaned Wood, "and perhaps it's as well her senses are gone. Tears flowed in rivulets down 121 her cheeks and she began to cry. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. He had removed his silk hat, and now sat looking at Ann Veronica over an untouched cup of tea; he sat gloating upon her, trying to catch her eye. Now, the reward?" "I have but an ill-furnished purse.
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