" "No," thundered Wild. One of the cases in Jonathan's museum was now burst open, and a rope taken from it. " "On no account," rejoined Wood peremptorily. As she raised it, its lower portion fell apart into two baggy crimson masses. She undid his zipper and pulled his shorts down his hips. His arm entered the round window of the white haze of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents, dripping on the stone floor. The jolly part of it was that for the first time in her life so far as London was concerned, she was not going anywhere in particular; for the first time in her life it seemed to her she was taking London in. "Come down stairs directly, and let your mother look at your wrist. " "Nothing," echoed Wood furiously.
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