"He knows he had to take it. Wood's anxiety grew so insupportable, that he seized his hat with the intention of sallying forth in search of them, though he did not know whither to bend his steps, when his departure was arrested by a gentle knock at the door. "This is our last transaction together. "I've counted ten coffins so far. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. ‘Jacques, where are you hurt?’ But as she asked the question, she saw the wound. " Still the voice was without emotion; calm, colourless. Taking off his stockings, he then drew up the basils as far as he was able, and tied the fragments of the broken chain to his legs, to prevent them from clanking, and impeding his future exertions. He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw. Wood's reply, if he intended any, was cut short by a loud knocking at the door. . Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. "A doctor at once!" cried Ruth excitedly. Well, I'll be getting this tub under way. A few seconds sufficed to clear the passage, through which it had previously cost him more than two hours to force his way.
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