A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. Uttering a terrible imprecation, Blueskin placed the knife between his teeth, and endeavoured to seize the poor woman by the throat. “Agreed,” he said, “certainly,” and drew a checkbook toward him. Cathy had not even noticed that she herself was wet and trailing water everywhere. But this was long ago.
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