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Wood glanced at the hardy offender, and not liking the expression of his countenance, thought it advisable to postpone the execution of his threats to a more favourable opportunity. If such a thing in connexion with him had been possible they would have declared that he was in a towering rage. "I am only fit for such as him. The devil is on top, not below. "I owe you nothing," he repeated, dully. She cried as he watched, frozen to the ground. One swift glance about the room, and a sensation of grim foreboding swept through him. . Peste, she had forgot the sword. .

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