He might call her wife, but she refused to give him his wedding night. Luckily, she was bereft of consciousness, and was thus spared the additional misery of witnessing what afterwards befell him. He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light. " "What should I retract, villain?" cried the woollen-draper, who at the sound of Jack's voice had regained his confidence. ‘Bring her to me and we shall see. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand.
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