The thief-taker's throat was bound up with thick folds of linen, and his face had a ghastly and cadaverous look, which communicated an undefinable and horrible expression to his glances. Even as she watched, the sweat of weakness began to form on his forehead and under the nether lip. You never can go back. "Stay!" interposed Jonathan.
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