She laid her hand upon his arm. ‘You are dead, you,’ he yelled back, leaping into the seat of the final pew. "You're only twenty—not legally of age. His hair flew out from the sides of his head like black bats from a belfry, it was unruly and long. ‘Will you stop hedging? I’m hanged if I go on with this ridiculous cat and mouse game. " Gravely he watched the needle flash to and fro. There were two of them. ‘I might have killed you,’ she snapped, ‘if only you did not say anything. "But, pardon my intrusion. "In this pit," he added, pointing to the chasm below, "your brother is buried. Pile it on! But if you can hear the voice of the mote, the speck, don't let her suffer for anything I've done. Even in his fevered hours, so the girl had said, his tongue had not betrayed him. "You have saved his life," replied Blueskin. —'They have,' says he.
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