She had fled back to Florence quite intent on slitting the new bride’s throat. The future was not so black. And yet he knew that his skill was equal to that of any fashionable practitioner in Hong-Kong. This species of madness cannot properly be attributed to his illness, though its accent might be. The noise of a bolt came to Alderley’s ears. "Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. "Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used to do, especially by this light.
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