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throat to save it; butas I saw the blow comingI threw my hand across the bed to the
right sideand jerked my body over that wayjust as the knife came downlike lightningwithin a hair's
breadth of my shoulder.
My eyes fixed on her arm and her hand--she gave me time to look at them as she slowly drew the knife out of
the bed. A whitewell- shaped armwith a pretty down lying lightly over the fair skin. A delicate lady's hand
with a pink flush round the finger nails.
She drew the knife outand passed back again slowly to the foot of the bed; she stopped there for a moment
looking at me; then she came on without saying a word; without any change in the stony stillness of her face;
without any noise following her footfall-- came on to the side of the bed where I now lay.
Getting near meshe lifted the knife againand I drew myself away to the left side. She struckas before right
into the mattresswith a swift downward action of her arm; and she missed meas before; by a hair's breadth.
This time my eyes wandered from HER to the knife. It was like the large clasp knives which laboring men use
to cut their bread and bacon with. Her delicate little fingers did not hide more than two thirds of the handle; I
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