The perspiration stood out upon his forehead. "You're a bold fellow, Jack," rejoined the blacksmith. She longed to enjoy human food as he did. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. The destroying angel hurried by, shrouded in his gloomiest apparel.
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