It was scarcely likely that she would have accepted his aid. " "A child!" thought Wood; it must be the fugitive Darrell. ’ ‘Sir!’ came from Trodger, and the booted feet clattered off and out of the front door. I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. I didn’t think—I don’t know what I thought.
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