Wood again made his appearance in a more composed frame of mind, and, at his daughter's earnest solicitation, was induced to partake of some refreshment. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. Yon must be mine to-night. He begged their attention for the next turn. As she averted her gaze, a terrible idea crossed her. Alas! that the punishment of his offences should fall on her head. ’ Gerald ignored this. ’ ‘Alas.
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