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When the lad is fit to be moved, we’ll bring him home. She wet some absorbent cotton with alcohol and refreshed his face and neck. This was not the sort of confession which he had been expecting. You keep on coming truer, after you have seemed to come altogether true. "Where is he?" asked she, in an agitated whisper. Just then—I was nervous. " The lad made no answer, but left the room. The place was gloomy, with its darkly panelled walls, but it was sparsely furnished. Sheppard," said Wood in a soothing tone.
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