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Then the long lashes sank demurely over them. All the same, I wish I had that fellow by the throat! Just the virile, unregenerate man in me wishes that. She had never said anything so horrible to anyone in her life. A quarter of an hour passed. At this moment, Blueskin appeared with the lamp, and revealed a horrible spectacle,—the floor deluged with blood,—various articles of furniture upset,—papers scattered about,—the murdered man's cloak, trampled upon, and smeared with gore,—his hat, crushed and similarly stained,—his sword,—the ensanguined cloth,—with several other ghastly evidences of the slaughterous deed.

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