But at length, there was a click, and with a swish, the panel of painted books swung outward from the wall. "Take it," cried Wood, holding the infant towards her; "take it, and fly. The manager had sketched the girl's character, or rather had interpreted it, from the incidents which had happened since dinner. It generalized everything she put to it. . Some automaton within her produced in a quite unfamiliar voice the remark, “They’re playing football. “I should kill you. ’ ‘I don’t, as a matter of fact,’ Gerald said decidedly, a frown creasing his brow. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. ’ He slid slowly down and collapsed to the stone floor, fainting dead away.
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