The hurricane had now reached its climax. I want to get away. Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. Sampans with fish and fruit and vegetables swarmed about, while overhead gulls wheeled and swooped and circled. “MY DEAR MISS PELLISSIER,— “To-morrow the six months will be up. They could not have called it a fatal motor accident if he had not been dead. For some time he could not stir, but felt sick and exhausted.
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