CHAPTER XVII. But it is all over now, and presently there will be some one else. ’ ‘Ah, non?’ Her voice was neutral. Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily. What do you mean by calling me wretch, Madam!" she added marching up to Mrs. Spurlock had sensed what had gone completely over McClintock's head—that this was the playing of a soul in damnation. The inside was empty except for an infant, which from a distance looked utterly normal.
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