’ Fire enveloped Charvill’s mind and he brought up his cane, pointed like a musket. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother. Why, then, did he touch it? As he climbed heavily into his chair, she was able to note the little beads of sweat under the cracked nether lip. She covered herself with her arms. " "Ay, but he will. “Come upstairs,” she said, “and I will show you your room. A nurse was at the other end of the room.
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