The tropical dawn is swift. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. " "Give me the brandy, and I'll tell you," replied Wood. Anna jumped into a waiting hansom. Curiosity to see what a sing-song girl was like took possession of Ruth's thoughts. Perhaps at the first blush—it strikes you as odd. “Are you feeling okay?” “Just fine. ’ ‘Precisely. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. The day was sunny and pleasant, devoid of chill winds. I’ve got a lot of things to think about.
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