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" "Are you man, or fiend?" exclaimed Trenchard, staring at the stranger, as he concluded his narration. " So saying, he rushed out, followed by Ireton and Langley. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. “Of course. "Good Lord!—cannibals?" "Aye. He was instantly overpowered, and stretched upon the ground. ” She was silent, and in the gloom of the dimly lit apartment he could not see her face. He felt he had raised a storm which it would be very difficult, if not impossible, to allay. " "We'll see that, young hempseed," replied Sharples, shutting the hatch furiously in his face, and locking it.
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