A chill ran through his frame, and, grasping the heavy weapon with which chance had provided him, prepared to strike down the first person who should enter the cell. "See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. " "Be pacified, sweet soul," said Wood, looking meaningly at Thames; "you shall go, and I will accompany you. But after all, Mrs.
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