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Portrait of Edison Marshall Edison Marshall,  The Isle of Retribution — Chapter 27 (1923)

“ He must hold himself for the last, dread instant of need.
The four of them gathered about the little, rough table, and again the squaw served them, from the shadows. It was a strange picture, there in the lantern light,—the imperturbable face of the squaw, always half in shadow; the lurid wild-beast eyes of Doomsdorf gleaming under his shaggy brows; Lenore's beauty a thing to hold the eyes; and Bess horrified and fearful at what the next moment might bring.
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Portrait of Edison Marshall Edison Marshall,  The Isle of Retribution — Chapter 27 (1923)

“ But with the uncanny watchfulness of a cat Doomsdorf saw the movement. For one breath Ned's life was suspended by a hair: Doomsdorf's first impulse was to seize his pistol and bore the younger man through and through with lead. It was a mere madman's whim that he refrained: he had a more entertaining fate in store for Ned when affairs finally reached a crisis. He leered down in contempt.
“Your little friend seems to be getting nervous,” he remarked easily to Bess. “So not to disturb him further, let's you and I go to the new cabin.
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Portrait of Edison Marshall Edison Marshall,  The Isle of Retribution — Chapter 27 (1923)

“ You may master me—with every advantage of weapons and physical strength—but you'll have to kill me first. Bess will kill herself before she'll yield to you. You won't be better off—you'll simply have no one to do your trapping for you. It isn't worth it, Doomsdorf.”
He eyed them a moment, coolly and casually. “When I want anything, Ned, I want it bad enough to pay all I've got for it,” he said in a remarkably even tone. “Don't presume that I value your lives so much that I'll turn one step from my course. Besides, Ned—you won't be here!”
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