Russell trouble, a good lot of trouble. Her head dangled unnaturally for an instant, unleashed from its moorings, then sank to join her husband’s on the floor. "Oh, God! that I might die too," cried Jack, falling on his knees beside her. "Well, well, we'll say no more about it," replied Wood; "and, by way of changing the subject, let me advise you on no account to fly to strong waters for consolation, Joan. She was a woman now to the tips of her fingers; she had said good-bye to her girlhood in the old garden four years and a quarter ago.
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