She met his eye for a moment in curious surprise. "So I think," replied Kneebone, again applying to the snuff-box, and by that means escaping the angry glance levelled at him by his companion. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. The blood will rest on your head.
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