“Lucy Albert, sir. “You are their friend, then?” “I am,” Courtlaw answered. Alarmed by these prognostications of a storm, and feeling too much exhausted from his late severe treatment to proceed further on foot, Wood endeavoured to find a tavern where he might warm and otherwise refresh himself. She seemed smitten with a paroxysm of fear.
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