” He meditated. He refused. Her evident terror and distress reinforced the tale he told. ‘I have justice. The relationship seemed to have almost as much to do with blood and body as a mortgage. ” She shook her fist ceilingward. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. "Do you think I'm afeard of a beggarly thief-taker and his myrmidons? Not I. Somehow to-night—I don’t know.
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