" "Hold your tongue, hussy!" cried her husband gruffly. She quickly strangled him with the piano wire as he looked at her, his lips open as if to scream, but his larynx had been intentionally sliced. He then mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. Perhaps the old fool was not as fanciful as they had thought. The whole affair interested him deeply. " "Can't ve call for asshistanche?" "And who'll find us, if we do?" rejoined Wild, fiercely.
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