. " "Here he is!" cried Ireton, as the knocking was heard without. Terror had laid a paralyzing hand upon her, fear kept her almost unconscious of the curious glances which she was continually attracting. So, bloody but unbeaten, weak and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up.
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