"Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. “I’d chuck this lark right off if I were you, Vee,” he said. Something seemed awry. " "I've just bethought me of a crib as'll serve their turn," interposed Sharples, "at any rate, they'll be out o' the vay, and as safe as two chicks in a coop. Why should you wish to forget it? Unless it is that you did not enjoy it. She was perfectly aware that the boy had gotten some sort of bug in his craw over her despite her sloppy, strange appearance. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. I would be too 222 busy protecting you.
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