"Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. He did not explain what had happened to her.
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