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"I tell you Martin Conisby, despite your size and strength, you are no better than a pitiful, peevish child--"_"Ha!" cried I fiercely, bending over her in the dimness until I might stare into her eyes, wide and dark in the pale oval of her face, "Will ye dare--"_"A child," says she again, nodding at me, "lost and wilful and very selfish with no thought above Martial Conisby and his wrongs."