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Or, if you must take off my clothes, don't dash cold water on my head. When he recovered his mental faculties, he would lie there, neutral; they could save him or let him die, as they pleased; and the doctor knew that he would wear himself out forcing his own will to live into this neutrality. ’ ‘No. "He will kill me," cried Thames. Wood was heard without, angrily demanding admittance. " "At your peril, sirrah!" cried Wood.
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