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Fool that I was to part with my
lantern! But I'll soon set myself straight. So was I, in
fact. "How so?" asked Wild, curiously. A few
minutes later she left the house on foot, and taking a hansom at the corner of the
Square, drove to Anna’s flat. You
know how stubborn they get. You have been her
guardian angel. Pistols and pictures? Now it fair goes agin’ me nature to act
rough with a lady, but you’ll come along of me at once. And what was singular she did not recount to the doctor that
morning's adventure. She can't last long. . On taxing his recollection, the whole circumstance
rushed to mind with painful distinctness. "
"It's mine, I'll be sworn," rejoined Wood. He guided himself between her
legs. "
"Hum!"
"Have you any reason to suppose he survived the accident?" inquired Thames
eagerly. It was a large, littered, self-forgetful apartment, decorated with unframed
charcoal sketches by various incipient masters; and an open bookcase,
surmounted by plaster casts and the half of a human skull, displayed an odd
miscellany of books—Shaw and Swinburne, Tom Jones, Fabian Essays, Pope
and Dumas, cheek by jowl.
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