"For the sake of the girl. Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily. You are my prisoner, murderer. “How are ya, buddy? Good job at the concert. You tell me he didn't like the stuff.
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