One swift glance about the room, and a sensation of grim foreboding swept through him. "Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. To stop her, Sebastian slapped her face and nearly dislocated her jaw. Don't you hear how you've made it cry?" "Throttle the kid!" rejoined Blueskin, fiercely. Promise me that you will not disobey the injunctions of her whose memory we must both of us ever revere.
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