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In vain Wood protested his innocence. There was only one small grated window in this hold, which admitted but little light. She pointed suddenly at the portrait. He kissed her deeply and hungrily. " He approached the bed and laid his palm on the patient's forehead, and nodded. With a cry of triumph, he rose, the sword hilt grasped in his fingers, the point swishing up towards her. "As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in. The room they were in was a sort of closet, with the door locked outside; but this was only a moment's obstacle to Jack, who with a chisel forced back the bolt.

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