" "I'm no reader of riddles," said Jonathan. Shotbolt nodded in token of acquiescence, and emitted an odd guttural sound. When mistress took and died—’ Joan broke off and sighed, moving away to the window. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. The blood will rest on your head.
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