"Well, Lady Trafford," he said, fixing a severe look upon her. She was quivering with the sense of Capes at her side and glowing with heroic love; it seemed to her that if they put their hands jointly against the Alps and pushed they would be able to push them aside. He felt his heart beat faster and faster—his self-restraint slipping away. Give me the chisel, Blueskin.
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