"I have killed you," cried Jack, endeavouring to staunch the effusion of blood from her breast. " "What's that?" asked Wood with some curiosity. Part 8 And as she sat on her bed that night, musing and half-undressed, she began to run one hand down her arm and scrutinize the soft flow of muscle under her skin. She thought of leaving the Beck house less and less these days, though the suitcase remained packed underneath her creaky bed. " "I will—I will," replied Wood hastily. ‘But I don’t trust you an inch. There is a small yewtree west of the church.
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