" "'The avenger of blood himself shall slay the murderer'," said Wood, who was culling for himself certain texts from the scriptures. When the woollen-draper was nearly worn out, the Amazon watched her opportunity, and hitting him on the arm, disabled it. Threw it out. And she buried herself beneath the straw, which she tossed above her head with the wildest gestures. ’ ‘Oh,’ Gerald uttered, disappointed. Once they were on the move, Kimble seemed to find strength from somewhere. Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. . Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered.
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