Wood, who were, furthermore, engaged in a little conjugal tête-à-tête of their own. "Wretch!" she cried, "you shall not force me to your hateful purpose. Not part with him!" added he aloud. She laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. A narrow passage at the north of the Stone Hall led to the Bluebeard's room of this enchanted castle, a place shunned even by the reckless crew who were compelled to pass it. ‘Idiot!’ ‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to hold her off.
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