” “But how?” “I poured him out some port wine, and I said—let me see—oh, ‘You are going to be a grandfather!’” “Yes. I did not know what God had in mind then. "Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. "If I spoke to him, my interest might be misinterpreted. ” Lucy replied.
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