Oh, God!” Rhea sniffed the air through two gaping nostrils that had eroded through her onion skin flesh. " "Ay, marry," replied Wood, with a look that seemed to say that he did not think it required any surprising skill in the art of divination to predict the doom of the individual in question; but whatever opinion he might entertain, he contented himself with inquiring into the grounds of the conjuror's evil augury respecting the infant. But I'll call a doctor, since you order it. ’ Gerald grinned.
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