This, Wood, acting upon Terry's caution, was most unwilling to do; but, finding he had no alternative, he reluctantly made known his errand and the bolts were undrawn. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. He died in the war. ‘Long enough for you to see Frith for me. ’ ‘I have no game. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. ’ The lad Kimble moved swiftly to the door and walked out of the room.
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