A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. " "Ask them, all of them, and I will gladly answer. Instead, God had sent her Sebastianus, a man who had sold his soul to the Devil to gain eternal life, or perhaps he was even the Devil himself. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. Then instinct took over. Now, no more questions, or I shall be forced to leave the room. But I don't understand her; she's over my head. He pulled down a chair to her left. Already the warm sun was drawing from the pines their delicious odour.
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