His tone was rough, almost threatening. Assessing him as harmless, she had remained friendly, albeit aloof. " "I am one-and-twenty," observed Jack. "You want me, then?" she said. They bickered frequently now as Gianfrancesco protested the prices of things like funeral candles and poultices to comfort the dying. —The general who gives an order for wholesale carnage never sleeps a wink the less soundly for the midnight groans of his victims, and we should deride him as a coward if he did. John laughed even harder, his eyes misting over. Voilà tout. Or else he was indeed obsessed.
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