The Were-Wolf
"We have never quarrelled yet, Christian?"
"I have never quarrelled," returned the other, aware for the first time that his dictatorial brother had sometimes offered occasion for quarrel, had he been ready to take it.
"Well," said Sweyn emphatically, "if you speak against White Fell to any other, as to–night you have spoken to me—we shall."
He delivered the words like an ultimatum, turned sharp round, and re–entered the house. Christian, more fearful and wretched than before, followed.
"Snow is falling fast: not a single light is to be seen."
White Fell's eyes passed over Christian without apparent notice, and turned bright and shining upon Sweyn.
"Nor any signal to be heard?" she queried. "Did you not hear the sound of a sea–horn?"
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