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Danger, in the form he apprehended, was lurking outside: nor was he destined to enjoy long repose. But, this sad affair disposed of, I will not rest till I have avenged my murdered parents. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. She looked directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. Not a star could be discerned, but, in their stead, streaks of lurid radiance, whence proceeding it was impossible to determine, shot ever and anon athwart the dusky vault, and added to the ominous and threatening appearance of the night.
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