“But I will! I will!” CHAPTER THE FIFTH THE FLIGHT TO LONDON Part 1 Ann Veronica had an impression that she did not sleep at all that night, and at any rate she got through an immense amount of feverish feeling and thinking. Old and dilapidated, the widow's domicile looked the very picture of desolation and misery. My nerves were in rags. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. His own peculiar genius—a miracle key to the hidden things in men's souls—had given him this immediate and astonishing illumination.
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