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Next instant, Gerald felt his wrist seized in an iron grip. The aspect of the place, so far as he could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. “Before I took up the Suffrage,” a firm, flat voice remarked, “I could scarcely walk up-stairs without palpitations. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. To lose was death, quickly and mercilessly delivered.
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