“I’ll never be happy again! I hate you! But most of all, what you have made me! A flesh-eating demon cannibal, just like you! I should be dead, dead and lying at the bottom of the sea. ’ Melusine looked from his coarse red features to the pistol, and froze inside as she recognised his intention. It was now whitening, hissing, and seething like an enormous cauldron. The fellow swore lustily, in a voice which Jack instantly recognised as that of Quilt Arnold, and vainly attempted to rise and draw his sword. Gerald noted the lady’s eyes brighten as she caught sight of him making his way through the throng towards her. "I should be sorry to proceed to extremities," continued Sheppard, again raising the pistol.
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