I'm going through his pockets. " "As many as you please," replied Wood, walking towards the chimney-piece, and taking down a constable's, staff, which hung upon a nail. Never! And they don’t know it! They have no idea of it. ” He left her where she was, crying in the doorway. His glance came up again and met hers.
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