" "We may believe as much of that as we please, I suppose," observed the carpenter's wife, with a sneer. If you attempt to play the traitor, you will do so at the hazard of your life. He was brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible ongoing insomnia. She had been obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his mistress—guarding the door outside.
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