CHAPTER XXII. ” “It is my wish to be alone,” she said wearily. Both advanced towards it, when, by the light of the lantern, Wood beheld, in the countenance of the stranger, the well-remembered and stern features of Rowland. “I’ll come to the station,” said Ann Veronica. I’m not a psycho. Blueskin and the Minters were dragging Wood to the pump.
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