And she buried herself beneath the straw, which she tossed above her head with the wildest gestures. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea. Wood, reproachfully, as they returned to the parlour. He displayed a quite unprofessional vein of mysticism in the matter. His countenance was almost as white and rigid as that of the corpse by his side. " "Then you're heartily welcome, Sir, whoever you are.
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