"Show me your warrant!" said Wood, almost driven to his wit's-end; "perhaps it isn't regular?" "Ask him who he is?" suggested Thames. Some part of the stiff vigour of the man seemed to have subsided. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. It penetrated the skin; benumbed the flesh; paralysed the faculties. Her cheeks seemed to burn, her veins ran riot, and her heart was beating so fast that she was sure he must feel it through his scarlet coat. Nervously he pulled alongside the dilapidated oncewhite farmhouse.
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