Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed. ” Everything was good. " His demeanour was polished; his manners singularly affable and gentle; and he was remarkable, for the generosity of his temper. ‘Point it at me.
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