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"Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. No one had lived here since old man Remenham had died some eighteen months ago, for the heir, so it was rumoured, was a relative with property of his own. She’s so embarrassed about it that she only wears one-piece swimsuits when she tans outside. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. It’s a sort of guarantee of confidence. " "More blood! more blood!" cried Trenchard, passing his hand with agony across his brow. ” “Some people should not be allowed to be foster parents. She gasped with pain, but she did not release her grip. Got the day off.
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