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“You killed them, didn’t you?” He said. Her neck was smeared with red and remorse flooded him. “My darling!” he said, clasping her resolutely in his arms, “my dearest!” “Mr. Nay, for aught I know, some of them may even now have got scent of me. "No," replied Jonathan, "I'll not take you at your word, as regards the latter proposition. I'll take off your irons—for I guess that's the reason why you want the hammer and file—on one condition. \" He paused in awkward silence as they walked outside the red double doors.
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