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‘Allow me. Let me lie in Willesden churchyard. He grunted, and his grip gave. ” “How long had he been in the hospital?” Courtlaw asked. " "What makes you think he has had a hard knock?" "I'm a doctor, young lady. " "Take time to consider of it," replied Wood sulkily, "there's no hurry. His shirt also was unbuttoned, and disclosed a neck like that of an ox, and a chest which might have served as a model for a Hercules. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. His hand went to his pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol.
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