Her heart swelled to suffocation. Was it VERY horrible? I tried to get into the police-court, but the crowd was ever so much too big, push as I would. "Fear!" echoed Wild, in a terrible tone,—"fear! Repeat that word again, and nothing shall save you. “Too late, my dear girl,” she exclaimed. Awful shapes seemed to flit by, borne on the wings of the tempest, animating and directing its fury.
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