Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. "Joan! Joan!" vociferated he, "open the door, for God's sake, or I shall be murdered, and so will your babby! Open the door quickly, I say. A door, it may be remembered, opened from Wild's dwelling into this yard. He leaned towards her, laid his hand tenderly upon hers. His wife's portrait had been removed from the walls, and the place it had occupied was only to be known by the cord by which it had been suspended. On weighing the matter over, he grew so uneasy that he resolved to descend, and inform him of his misgivings.
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