"No, I won't hear you, murderer," rejoined Wood. The oblique ruddy lighting distorted them oddly, made queer bars and patches of shadow upon their clothes. Though encumbered by his irons, his step was firm, and his demeanour dignified. ‘I’ve eyes in my head, haven’t I?’ He grunted. ‘Come along. Ireton and his friends to taste it.
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