I thought my sister and her murdered husband dragged me hither, to this very room, and commanded you to slay me. Between herself and yonder evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love. I loathe this room. “I wonder what you could do?” he said. Ann Veronica stared for a moment in amazement at this dark-green object that clashed as it was put down. The fellow swore lustily, in a voice which Jack instantly recognised as that of Quilt Arnold, and vainly attempted to rise and draw his sword.
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