The thief-taker's throat was bound up with thick folds of linen, and his face had a ghastly and cadaverous look, which communicated an undefinable and horrible expression to his glances. ‘Do you think I am afraid of a sword in the hand of a slip of a girl?’ For answer, Melusine lunged at him. All the turnkeys rose to salute the thief-taker, whose habitually-sullen countenance looked gloomier than usual. I thought you understood. No idea that you were here, though. “I wrote it for you. I’m minded to take a whip and beat some sense into you. My arm's nearly well again. Spurlock halted in his tracks.
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