He played variations on this theme for the better part of an hour. "My sight is failing me. “I’ve been through all that,” she went on, after a pause. His eyes were bright, and his voice had in it an unaccustomed timbre. Wood, with a candle in his hand, which Jack instantly blew out, and darted down stairs.
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