”
“Call it what you like,” Anna answered. His eyes were small and grey;
as far apart and as sly-looking as those of a fox. She dragged the broken bottle
across her carotid artery, creating an inch-deep gash upon
her throat. 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. "May come!—it will come!—it shall come!" cried the carpenter, shaking his
hand menacingly at him. Have you done the
trick at Dollis Hill?—brought off the swag—eh?"
"No," answered Jack, flinging himself sullenly into a chair, "I've not. His initial nervousness had already abated, and it took
some valour to allow himself to become embroiled in Melusine’s crazy schemes. "One motive alone shall induce me to go on with you," said Jack.
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