Neither combatant could use his sword; and in strength the fugitive was evidently superior to his antagonist. And Gosse had been still there, so Martha said, and not in prison. She saw his eyes glaze over. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. It was cheating, pitiful cheating.
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