"The Wastrel seemed to take it all right. Don't be afraid—I won't hurt you. " "I'll never understand. He would condemn her to the vengeance of the mob all for refusing to marry him. From all angles he was at a disadvantage—in weight, skill, endurance. His blood would be sweet with it. He glanced downwards at the impetuous torrent, which he could perceive shooting past him with lightning swiftness in the gloom.
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