But he knew. Wood struck me a blow which made me a robber. Nothing anyone could say or do would change him. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. ’ ‘Can’t say as I’m sorry to hear you say that, missie,’ confessed the sergeant, on a relieved note, as he locked the front door of the mansion and pocketed the key. " "That child may be the means of saving me," muttered the stranger, as if struck by a new idea: "I shall gain time by the expedient.
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