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Gold-handled, too. . Sheppard repressed the scream that rose to her lips, and both mother and son gazed with apprehension at the heavy figure of the thief-taker, which, viewed in the twilight, seemed dilated to twice its natural size, and appeared almost to block up the window. They used to marry us off at seventeen, rush us into things before we had time to protest. She was herself conscious of a recklessness of spirits almost hysterical. She gulped for air merely, for it had been difficult to breathe with his hand almost cutting off the supply to her lungs. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. She resolved not to allow him or her hunger detract from the performance at hand, as it would be a special one, an evening to be remembered in the gray days to follow like a precious jewel. I do not even know his name.
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