Now do you see his motive?" "I see nothing but your danger," replied his mother, tenderly. Wood, who looks after her comforts, and visits her constantly. They were a dull grey, but the dark frizzed hair that framed her face was attractive. If you can imagine it, I survived it. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook.
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