Oh, Heavens; that I should have ever indulged a hope of happiness while that terrible man lives!" "Compose yourself, Joan," said Wood; "all will yet be well. “It has been very kind of you to see me, but I don’t want to sit and talk and use your time any longer. During this dreadful pause the wretched man felt for his sword. Despite him, it was the beauty that she had inherited from her mother they had used to gain the betrothal, and it had not been easy. He pushed her to his bed, little more than a cot, and pulled off her clothes.
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