His voice now had lost its ironies. The darkness prevented the carpenter from discerning the features or figure of the stranger; and the ceaseless din precluded the possibility of holding any communication by words with him. Sometimes when adrenaline rushes through a body. I have a weapon—a knife—and if you attempt to open the door, will plunge it to my heart. ‘Of course.
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