” He said. Wood," she cried, as the staff fell from his grasp. " "I can't! I can't—not now!" "Bat!—can't you see that she's the kind who would understand and forgive? She loves you. ’ ‘Compel me? You do not know me, monsieur. Stopping before each door, they took up the plates of the locks, examined the ponderous bolts, and were struck with the utmost astonishment at what they beheld. The conflict was of short duration; for Shotbolt was no match for his athletic antagonist. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood.
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