"Excuse me," he said, plunging his fork into a fowl, and transferring it to his plate. Wild," replied the other, "a little shaken, that's all. Winny, this is the last night I shall pass beneath your father's roof. Softly she rose to her feet. She never touched the manuscript with pencil, but jotted down her notes on slips of paper and left them where he might easily find them. The noose was at its throat when I called for help. The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face.
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