“Dear John,” she whispered. Having watched the funeral at some distance, Jonathan fancied he could discern the figure of Jack; but not being quite sure, he entered the church. "It is the fiend!" she exclaimed, recoiling. I'll have my man Wu over here as soon as I can get in touch with him. In twenty minutes we meet in the hall, remember. He was afraid if he stayed that he would make a fool of himself.
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