S. Wood," she continued, with a sudden change of tone, and convulsively clutching the carpenter's arm, "promise it me. “Now listen. While he thus vented his rage, the door again opened, and Quilt Arnold rushed into the room, bleeding, and half-dressed. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke.
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