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He was looking pale and ill. Upon what this instinct was based she could not say; she was conscious only of its insistence. She leaned over and kissed his cheek innocently. Her linen gown was soft against the heavy skins. " "I'm satisfied with your assurance," replied the carpenter, drily. But, in spite of his outcries and resistance, he was dragged along by Jonathan and his janizaries. The struggles of the wounded man were desperate—so desperate, that in his agony he overset the table, and, in the confusion, tore off the cloth, and disclosed a face horribly mutilated, and streaming with blood.

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