She was consumed by misery and hate. “I’m next, Mr. "My portrait!" echoed Jack. So, bloody but unbeaten, weak and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up. "Don't scourge me," she cried, trying to hide herself in the farthest corner of the cell. "That's your hunting ground," said the doctor. He did not speak for a moment.
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