“That’s suicidal bullshit, Lucy. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights. Wood again made his appearance in a more composed frame of mind, and, at his daughter's earnest solicitation, was induced to partake of some refreshment. I have come thirteen thousand miles for this young fellow; I'm ready to go galloping thirteen thousand more. Let the law put its hand on his shoulder—if it could! But at present he was at liberty, and he purposed to remain in that state. “Excellent!” he exclaimed. ‘But you do not understand, mon ami.
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