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The castle stood on the main island which connected to the mainland by a foreboding stone and wooden bridge. " "As you will," said Jonathan, seating himself. He looked no longer at his wife. “Be so good as to stand away from that door at once, sir,” Brendon ordered. Uttering a terrible imprecation, Blueskin placed the knife between his teeth, and endeavoured to seize the poor woman by the throat. His countenance was almost as white and rigid as that of the corpse by his side. He must be more or less of an age with this man.
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