Wood. Capes—the ‘Capes crave,’ they would call it in America. I saw him first a few months ago at Mrs. "Gadzooks! I thought something was coming on; for when I looked at the weather-glass an hour ago, it had sunk lower than I ever remember it. ” He put his hands in his pockets, his mouth puckered to a whistle, and he went to the door of the outer preparation-room and stood there, looking, save for the faintest intensification of his natural ruddiness, the embodiment of blond serenity. But the general was turning on him, the hint of emotion wiped from his lined features. “Hey sis!” He cried drunkenly. Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily. “By Jove!” he broke out, “one tries to take a serious, sober view.
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