‘I thought—I thought I saw my—my husband. ‘Let it fall!’ ‘Brute!’ she spat, struggling, and he knew at once he had guessed aright. The candle was shaking in his hand as Ruth appeared in the doorway. His name was Marvel, and his avocation, which was as repulsive as his looks, was that of public executioner.
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