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It
had
passed
through
my
thoughts
to
cry
out
for
help
again
;
though
few
could
know
better
than
I
,
the
solitary
nature
of
the
spot
,
and
the
hopelessness
of
aid
.
But
as
he
sat
gloating
over
me
,
I
was
supported
by
a
scornful
detestation
of
him
that
sealed
my
lips
.
Above
all
things
,
I
resolved
that
I
would
not
entreat
him
,
and
that
I
would
die
making
some
last
poor
resistance
to
him
.
Softened
as
my
thoughts
of
all
the
rest
of
men
were
in
that
dire
extremity
;
humbly
beseeching
pardon
,
as
I
did
,
of
Heaven
;
melted
at
heart
,
as
I
was
,
by
the
thought
that
I
had
taken
no
farewell
,
and
never
now
could
take
farewell
of
those
who
were
dear
to
me
,
or
could
explain
myself
to
them
,
or
ask
for
their
compassion
on
my
miserable
errors
—
still
,
if
I
could
have
killed
him
,
even
in
dying
,
I
would
have
done
it
.
He
had
been
drinking
,
and
his
eyes
were
red
and
bloodshot
.
Around
his
neck
was
slung
a
tin
bottle
,
as
I
had
often
seen
his
meat
and
drink
slung
about
him
in
other
days
.
He
brought
the
bottle
to
his
lips
,
and
took
a
fiery
drink
from
it
;
and
I
smelt
the
strong
spirits
that
I
saw
flash
into
his
face
.
"
Wolf
!
"
said
he
,
folding
his
arms
again
,
"
Old
Orlick
’
s
a
going
to
tell
you
somethink
.
It
was
you
as
did
for
your
shrew
sister
.
"
Again
my
mind
,
with
its
former
inconceivable
rapidity
,
had
exhausted
the
whole
subject
of
the
attack
upon
my
sister
,
her
illness
,
and
her
death
,
before
his
slow
and
hesitating
speech
had
formed
these
words
.
"
It
was
you
,
villain
,
"
said
I
.
"
I
tell
you
it
was
your
doing
—
I
tell
you
it
was
done
through
you
,
"
he
retorted
,
catching
up
the
gun
,
and
making
a
blow
with
the
stock
at
the
vacant
air
between
us
.
"
I
come
upon
her
from
behind
,
as
I
come
upon
you
to
-
night
.
I
giv
’
it
her
!
I
left
her
for
dead
,
and
if
there
had
been
a
limekiln
as
nigh
her
as
there
is
now
nigh
you
,
she
shouldn
’
t
have
come
to
life
again
.
But
it
warn
’
t
Old
Orlick
as
did
it
;
it
was
you
.
You
was
favored
,
and
he
was
bullied
and
beat
.
Old
Orlick
bullied
and
beat
,
eh
?
Now
you
pays
for
it
.
You
done
it
;
now
you
pays
for
it
.
"
He
drank
again
,
and
became
more
ferocious
.
I
saw
by
his
tilting
of
the
bottle
that
there
was
no
great
quantity
left
in
it
.
I
distinctly
understood
that
he
was
working
himself
up
with
its
contents
to
make
an
end
of
me
.
I
knew
that
every
drop
it
held
was
a
drop
of
my
life
.
I
knew
that
when
I
was
changed
into
a
part
of
the
vapor
that
had
crept
towards
me
but
a
little
while
before
,
like
my
own
warning
ghost
,
he
would
do
as
he
had
done
in
my
sister
’
s
case
—
make
all
haste
to
the
town
,
and
be
seen
slouching
about
there
drinking
at
the
alehouses
.
My
rapid
mind
pursued
him
to
the
town
,
made
a
picture
of
the
street
with
him
in
it
,
and
contrasted
its
lights
and
life
with
the
lonely
marsh
and
the
white
vapor
creeping
over
it
,
into
which
I
should
have
dissolved
.
It
was
not
only
that
I
could
have
summed
up
years
and
years
and
years
while
he
said
a
dozen
words
,
but
that
what
he
did
say
presented
pictures
to
me
,
and
not
mere
words
.
In
the
excited
and
exalted
state
of
my
brain
,
I
could
not
think
of
a
place
without
seeing
it
,
or
of
persons
without
seeing
them
.
It
is
impossible
to
overstate
the
vividness
of
these
images
,
and
yet
I
was
so
intent
,
all
the
time
,
upon
him
himself
—
who
would
not
be
intent
on
the
tiger
crouching
to
spring
!
—
that
I
knew
of
the
slightest
action
of
his
fingers
.
