Kneebone, then, sat down to await the arrival of his expected guest. "The doctor and I agreed to give you a chance—for her sake. I got a rusty bolt cutter. On this side was a razor with which a son had murdered his father; the blade notched, the haft crusted with blood: on that, a bar of iron, bent, and partly broken, with which a husband had beaten out his wife's brains. She is a stranger to you. ’ ‘For shame, Hilary,’ admonished his fiancée, casting a pitying glance at the refugees.
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