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Blueskin drew the knife
across his throat a second time, widening and deepening the wound; and
wrenching back the head to get it into a more favourable position, would
infallibly have severed it from the trunk, if the officers, who by this time had
recovered from their terror, had not thrown themselves upon him, and withheld
him. She found it
rather funny that he always wore the shirt fastidiously
tucked in and never wore the ensemble without a stiff
brown leather belt. Her cheeks were the colour of chalk, her eyes were filled with terror. ”
And while he talked and watched her as he talked, she answered, and behind
her listening watched and thought about him.
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