But let that verse tell my secret. 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. She told us that it was a disguise. He had been reading Belfort Bax, and declared himself a convert. He got out of the car and lifted her from the convertible before she could open the door. After all, life had still its pulsations. Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors. If you have enjoyed it, please consider leaving a review – it does help so much.
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