An audible crack sounded in the kitchen and Mark slumped backwards, unconscious. Drummond, who had been about to speak, refrained. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. She laughed. The fates are never so kind to me.
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