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"As many as you please," replied Wood, walking towards the chimney-piece,
and taking down a constable's, staff, which hung upon a nail. “That is very nice of you,” she said. ‘I don’t know what the devil you’re
talking about. She turned into the study, sat down at the table and fingered the pencils,
curiously stirred. But that explains everything. In addition to his customary arms,
Jonathan carried a bludgeon with a large heavy knob, suspended from his wrist
by a loop; a favourite weapon, which he always took with him on dangerous
expeditions, and which, if any information had been requisite, would have told
Sheppard that the present was one of them. Last time I left home I felt as hard as nails. "You tried to do
something that was fine, and … and civilization would not let you.
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