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I could never make you understand. His demeanour then was sober enough to lend colour to that belief. Yes. "What! you still hesitate! Will that rouse you, coward?" And she gave him a smart rap on the head. ” 243 She felt a mixture of embarrassment, humiliation, and pride well up in her cheeks, flushing them. "My wife and daughter, Sir," said the carpenter, introducing them to his guest. She leaned back in the corner of the cab with a little sigh of relief. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. By this time, she had so far succeeded in calming herself, that she answered the greetings of the neighbours whom she encountered on her way to the sacred edifice—if sorrowfully, still composedly. He staggered back a few paces; and, before he could recover himself, Thames tripped up his heels, and, placing the point of the spike at his throat, threatened to stab him if he attempted to stir, or cry out. Clearly dazed, he stared, whispering an oath. Between herself and yonder evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love.

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