In spite of his shrieks, the miserable Jew was then dragged into the wellhole, and the rope being tied round his neck, he was launched from the bridge. ‘Do you think because you’ve managed to pull a gun on me—not to mention several daggers and a vicious little knife— that you can get away with it against a man who means business?’ ‘Do you think that the trigger I would not have pulled, or stuck the dagger into you, if you had not been as you are?’ she countered. ’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say. “Silly!” he remarked after a pause. His thoughts, indeed, were too painful for utterance, and so acute were his feelings, that, for some time, they quite overcame him. CHAPTER XXXII. If she mentioned Ramage he might have a fit—anything might happen. His shoulders were bent, his face was furrowed with wrinkles. She rose, paid her bill, and turned westwards. On this second excursion, forewarned, she would use no light and keep as quiet as a mouse, she vowed, and thus refrain from attracting the attention of the militia at the gates.
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