" "It's mine, I'll be sworn," rejoined Wood. The entrance was barred against them; and they had the additional mortification of hearing Sheppard's loud laughter at their discomfiture. . It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. And I have no more the pistol.
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