Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined
lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by
brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate
he actually deserved. Stanley pronounced, and seemed to
hesitate whether he had not gone too far. ”
There was a moment’s silence. "You knew better than to bring her here
under the circumstances. —You've your answer,
Blueskin," he added, pushing that individual, who seemed unwilling to depart,
towards the door; "it's useless to urge the matter further. "
While he was thus musing, he fancied he heard the lock tried. With some difficulty, they managed to negotiate the passage with
their burden and carry him out into the library. She wouldn't be able to pass by anywhere without folks turning their
heads.
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