" "Who are you!" demanded the fugitive, sternly. ‘How could I know that it is you?’ She peered at him in the darkness. Never sent for the shirt. ‘I do not know of whom you speak. ” Inwardly, she laughed at the idea of him trying to beat on her, flailing, his arms akimbo. Too much blood has been shed already. By this time, the door was unlocked, and drawing his sword, Quilt entered the cell. I’m not such a bad sort. The action steadied him; and there was a phase of irony, too, that helped.
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