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A curious silence ensued. Not daring, however, to listen to it, he ran on. “Martin, I don’t know what to say. He looked at his port wine as though that tawny ruby contained the solution of the matter. \" He had caught her in a moment of weakness; the hunger had made her emotional! She felt a terrible warmth surge from her loins. It doesn't look bad, does it?" "Mercy, no! That wasn't the thought. How did you get into this house?’ He shrugged. Uttering a terrible imprecation, Blueskin placed the knife between his teeth, and endeavoured to seize the poor woman by the throat.
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