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Wood became sensible that he was not alone. " "Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming. But she felt his lax figure become rigid. Perhaps at the first blush—it strikes you as odd.

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