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I felt—wrapped in thick cobwebs. She attacked me with a carving-knife, and, when I had disarmed her, the jade bit off a couple of fingers from my left hand. On this side was a razor with which a son had murdered his father; the blade notched, the haft crusted with blood: on that, a bar of iron, bent, and partly broken, with which a husband had beaten out his wife's brains. Amid this portentous hush, the report of a pistol reached the carpenter's ears; and, raising his head at the sound, he beheld a sight which filled him with fresh apprehensions. A chill ran through his frame, and, grasping the heavy weapon with which chance had provided him, prepared to strike down the first person who should enter the cell. Poor fellow! he sometimes indulges the hope of marrying you, when he grows old enough. Most of the boys did not possess the manners that he did. She thrust at him, following, almost spitting him as he crashed against the altar, rocking the huge candlesticks and the vessels that stood on it.
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