He then made a sort of running noose, passed it over her body, and taking firmly hold of the bars, prepared to guide her descent. Sheppard repressed the scream that rose to her lips, and both mother and son gazed with apprehension at the heavy figure of the thief-taker, which, viewed in the twilight, seemed dilated to twice its natural size, and appeared almost to block up the window. Her eyes were wide and bright. With a drawn cutlass in one hand and a cocked pistol in the other, Blueskin rushed up stairs. From the white beach the palms ran in serried rows quarter of a mile inland, then began a jungle of bamboo, gum-tree, sandalwood, plantain, huge fern, and choking grasses. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. The other was to go into business—into a photographer’s reception-room, for example, or a costumer’s or hat-shop. Always as black and bitter as gall. He was as hard as a rock.
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