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"I will yield it to no one but its mother," answered Wood. Montressor’s guests were. "Because I knew what you wanted me for!" answered Thames firmly. "When is he to suffer?" she demanded, fixing her large black eyes, which burnt
with an insane gleam, upon him. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not
even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. She learned that they had granted her the
attributes of an earth elemental goddess, and they
considered her as necessary as the wolf, as if she had a
role to play in the natural order. The air was thick with feelings. Wood fared still worse. Go to her, I say, and take her in your
arms, you poor benighted Ironsides! I can't make you see.
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