"Leave me to my fate," rejoined Jack. The knight, who could ill brook this familiarity, instantly arose. And mind, your life,—more than your life—hangs upon your choice. And Blueskin, who, for a moment, had looked round distrustfully, concluding it was a feint, now laughed louder than ever. She battled with a deadly faintness, and she tottered rather than walked back to her seat. "I've waited supper, you perceive.
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