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He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. "It won't do to betray the officer," he muttered. And so sudden and well-directed was the assault, that he completely overthrew his gigantic antagonist. The monster, Wild, when he visited my dungeon last night, told me, to add to my misery, that she occupied a cell near me. Will you forgive me—if I say no more?” She looked at him with perplexed, earnest eyes. Brendon and I are great chums,” he went on nervously. This was no night for the indulgence of dreamy musing. You are your nephew's executioner, or he is yours. The wretch you confide in has sworn to hang you. I gather you wish to go up in some fantastic get-up, wrapped about in your opera cloak, and that after the festivities you propose to stay with these friends of yours, and without any older people in your party, at an hotel. I can wield a quarterstaff as well as a prize-fighter, and have beaten Figg himself at the broadsword.
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