There never is much left for me. He removed his cigarette from his lips and waved it gently in the air. ’ He shifted unguardedly, and hissed a breath, wincing. ’ ‘Good. As soon as he became convalescent, and all fears of his premature dissolution were at an end, Wild recommenced his rigorous treatment. And shall their wretched offspring live to blight my hopes, and blast my fame? Never!" And, with these words, he grasped Wood by the throat, and, despite his resistance, dragged him to the very verge of the platform.
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