" "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. It would seem, from the attention which he evidently bestowed upon the hidden and complex machinery of the grand system of villany at work around him, that his chief object in taking up his quarters in the Mint, must have been to obtain some private information respecting the habits and practices of its inhabitants, to be turned to account hereafter. I forget. ’ ‘Unless it is Captain Roding,’ put in Lucilla Froxfield from the curved back sofa on the other side of the fireplace. “You’re just a boy! You grow moody and spellbound, John, and the next moment you are ecstatic. Wood. The voices went into his ears but left no impression of their import. Special rules, set forth in the General Terms of Use part of this license, apply to copying and distributing Project Gutenberg-tm electronic works to protect the PROJECT GUTENBERG-tm concept and trademark. "Aren't you afraid?" "Of what?"—serenely.
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