She came in while he was still in the throes, conviction battling with commonsense, his own apprehension. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. All his dreams shattered in an instant. "I was going to die, Hoddy!" she whispered. Her mind turned and accused itself of having been cold and hard. On reflection, it occurred to him that he might, perhaps, be able to loosen the iron fillet; a notion no sooner conceived than executed.
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