"By means of the watchman who had the charge of me," replied Thames. He was apt to play so many games, she was afraid she might have misunderstood. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. Easily. I didn’t understand.
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